Оригинален текст
Hey
I betcha can`t
Betcha cant do it like this
I betcha can`t
Betcha cant do it like this
I betcha can`t
Betcha cant rock it like this
I betcha can`t
Betcha cant rock it like this
Hey!
1
2
3
to the 4
Coming to you Hood
Like a sky missle
Fergie rock the beat
Down to the gristle
I spit it clean just
like listerine
Im so oficial
Thats why Im rockin
This rockin this whistle
Im in the disco
When I dj I turn
The bass up the ticko
The girls with the
Big big booties
Im straight chillin
Coolin out with cuties
21 and over aint messin
With juvies
Girls always talking about
I aint no groupie
I aint stupie
I know what the truth be
You was up chillin
With Wheezy last week
You nasty
Admit it you nasty
Trying to act classy
Askin for a glass
Please, grab a glass and ask for some
I gave Moet
I said I dont want trouble
But she said wont get busy cause
Shes dizzy so said lets jet
We did it and we did it
And we did it like this
We did it and we did it
And we did it like this
We did it and we did it
And we did it like this
We did it and we did it
And we did it like
I said I betcha can`t
Betcha cant rock it like that
I said I betcha can`t
Betcha cant rock it like that
I betcha can`t
Betcha cant rock it like that
I betcha can`t
betcha can`t
Коментирай
За да коментираш, трябва да влезнеш в своя профил или да се регистрираш.