Snap Yo Fingers (Promo Only clean edit)

What's happenin'? Hey, dis ya boy Lil Jon! BME Clik
What's up 40? What's happenin'?
What's up Sean Paul? What's happenin'?
Hey! Now ladies and gentlemen, it's about dat time
To turn this thang on out
Now let me see everybody do this
Hey! Let's go!

Hey, snap ya fingers! Do ya step!
You can do it all by yo self!
Let me see you do it! Ay!
Let me see you do it! Ay!

Hey, snap ya fingers! Do ya step!
You can do it all by yo self!
Let me see you do it! Ay!
Let me see you do it! Ay!

Snap ya fingers and then rock wit it
Do it, do it, do it, do it, gon' drop wit it
Do a step wit it, put ya hips wit it
All my ladies let me see ya put a twist wit it

You can't do it like me, I'm by myself
I do it so good, I don't need nobody else
What's happenin', what's up?
Got da purk fired up
What's happenin', what's up?
Got Patron in my cup

I pop, I drank
I'm on Patron and purk, I can't thank
I'm blowed, to tha do'
Don't know how tha hell I'm gettin' home

Hey, snap ya fingers! Do ya step!
You can do it all by yo self!
Let me see you do it! Ay!
Let me see you do it! Ay!

Hey, snap ya fingers! Do ya step!
You can do it all by yo self!
Let me see you do it! Ay!
Let me see you do it! Ay!

Straight from da bay, posted in tha 'A'
â€~Bout to hit tha club, we been mobbin' all day
Drinkin' on some [incomprehensible], dyin' off Patron
VIP style, strapped wit my chrome

Look around tha club, what do I see?
Everybody rockin' side to side to tha beat
Snappin' they fingers, bouncin' to tha groove
All by they self, that's tha new move

N**** where I'm from, we like to go dumb
I'm soakin' up tha game, I'm seein' how it's done
I ask shawty what they call it, she said tha Pool Palace
Staright from Bankhead, I said you good at it

Do what cha do, you and ya crew
They even got playa's and thugs doin' it too
The mo' that I drank, tha more it's lookin' smooth
It's nuthin' to a boss, I can do tha sh** too

Hey, snap ya fingers! Do ya step!
You can do it all by yo self!
Let me see you do it! Ay!
Let me see you do it! Ay!

Hey, snap ya fingers! Do ya step!
You can do it all by yo self!
Let me see you do it! Ay!
Let me see you do it! Ay!

Chillin' in tha bip, yeah we getting' crunk
N***** poppin' bottles and these b***** gettin' drunk
Rollin' up tha kush, put it in tha air
I'm throwin' up tha E's to let em' know we in here

Brand new shoes, brand new tool
Pull out tha ol' school, cuz I'm feelin' real cool
Yeah I'm from tha 'A', so I'm leanin' and rockin'
Snappin' my fingers, then reachin' for my glock

Reppin' my block, straight from tha deck
When you snap ya fingers shawty, gotta jerk ya neck
Smokin' on tha best, we don't f*** wit dat mess
I bet you can't do it, do it, do it like this

Yeah I'm back to tha track, back to tha snap
1, 2 step, then you gotta lean back
Yeah this is how we do it in tha 'A town'
(And if you ain't know)
This how it go down

Hey, snap ya fingers! Do ya step!
You can do it all by yo self!
Let me see you do it! Ay!
Let me see you do it! Ay!

Hey, snap ya fingers! Do ya step!
You can do it all by yo self!
Let me see you do it! Ay!
Let me see you do it! Ay!

Hey, hey!



Credits
Writer(s): Jonathan Smith, Sean Joseph, Earl Stevens, Alphonso Bailey
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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