2006 (feat. Abskull & Dee XCLSV)

Now, playas (yeah) I'mma need y'all niggas to lose all control Now, ladies (yeah) Lemme see you bad bitches get low, c'mon Now, holla at me Holla at me Holla at me Holla at me I said holla at me Holla at me Holla at me Holla at me I said put your hands in the air like it's 2006 Mighta came here alone, but I'mma leave with a bitch Now, slide with me (slide with me) Slide with me (slide with me) Slide with me (slide with me) Slide with me (slide) I said put your hands in the air like it's 2006 I got something up by sleeve, and it ain't a bag of tricks Now, ride with me (ride with me) Ride with me (ride with me) Ride with me (ride with me) Ride with me (ride) Listen Up on the verse (up on the verse) I did it first (I did it first) Girl, do your worst Get loco Start drinkin' shots (start drinkin' shots) Start poppin' off (start poppin' off) Show whatchu got (damn, whatchu got) Get low, oh Bend to the front (bend to the front) And touch your toes (and touch your toes) Then make it wiggle (make it wiggle) Then make it roll (then make it roll) Just shake that body (body) Gotchu feeling naughty (naughty) We don't go to clubs (what?) We the fucking party He want me get low Like a limbo I'm not no cheap hoe Not dealing with no bimbo Boy, I'm 2000s fine I got men in long line Wantin' to take my time, so you should take this as a sign Wanna mess with me? Better spend ya check If you wanna hit it? Better spend a check My time is money, and I won't waste a sec Put your hands in the air like 2006 When niggas balling in the club like the New York Knicks And bitches was in the club just to have fun And bitches was in the club just to have fun I said put your hands in the air like it's 2006 Mighta came here alone, but I'mma leave with a bitch Now, slide with me (slide with me) Slide with me (slide with me) Slide with me (slide with me) Slide with me (slide) I said put your hands in the air like it's 2006 I got something up by sleeve, and it ain't a bag of tricks Now, ride with me (ride with me) Ride with me (ride with me) Ride with me (ride with me) Ride with me (ride) It's a quarter past 10, just left the crib Headed to the club Soon as i get to the spot All the bitches show me love I ain't trippin' on nothing I'm sippin' on something Bad girls to the front when they saw the kid stunting 'Cuz they know the story when I'm in the city Watch on my left hand cost half a ticket Bottle on my right hand ran a couple digits So do your dance for me baby 'Cuz it's been a minute The club going off, feel like 2006 (yes) She dont know this life, so shes busy taking pics (yes) Ballin way outta control (yes) Feelin like knicks We make it rain, david blaine, got a bag of tricks (yes) We been at the top now for a couple summers 3:16, i'm a stole cold stunna Know I pack a lethal weapon like im danny glover 6 side on top Never going under