Off White Rozay
R.I.P. to Virgil, sippin' off-white rosé (yeah)
Call me Antwon, got the panther in the hallway (yeah)
I'ma kill the pussy, no glove like OJ (right)
Yeah, I threw a shot, but she gave it to my brozay (whoo)
We're back, the voice of Harlem (yeah)
Ether Boy, Ferg, and the DJ Webstar
No hands (no hands), tell her "No hands" (ow)
Dominican, I fuck her in my Timberlands (ow)
We at your tinted mansion, 'bout to spin again (boom)
Did I mention I fuck in my Timberlands? (Ow)
It's Fergie Ferg in the house (ow)
'Bout to run it up with Ron Browz (ow, right)
She don't even speak English (¿Como estás?)
And she don't even speak English (yeah)
The, the Roc, the, the, the Roc (go stupid, go stupid)
The, the Roc, the, the, the Roc (go stupid, go stupid)
I came from the block, the, the, the block (get crazy, get crazy)
The, the block, the, the, the block (get crazy, get crazy)
R.I.P. to Virgil, sippin' off-white rosé (ooh)
Call me Antwon, got the panther in the hallway (ooh)
I'ma kill the pussy, no glove like OJ (right, And the DJ Webstar)
Yeah, I threw a shot, but she gave it to my brozay (whoo)
Go'n shake somethin'
Go'n shake somethin' (shake, shake it)
Go'n shake somethin' (shake, shake it)
Go'n shake somethin' (shake it up)
Go'n shake somethin' (move your back)
Go'n shake somethin' (and oh Lord)
Go'n shake somethin' (c-come on)
Go'n twerk somethin'
Go'n twerk somethin' (work it out)
Go'n twerk somethin' (twerk it out)
Go'n twerk somethin' (work it out)
Go'n twerk (twerk it out), a-twerk, twerk, twerk, twerk (twerk)
Ay, twerk, a-twerk, twerk, twerk, twerk (let's go)
Throw it back so I see the tan line (woohoo)
Gold fangs, lookin' like a vampire (woohoo)
Act up, girl, you know you ain't shy (woohoo)
You don't suck what? You a goddamn liar
You a goddamn liar, oh Lord
Shake it up, c-c-come on
The voice of Harlem, the Ether Boy
Ferg, c-c-come on
And oh Lord, she don't speak no English
Come on
Shake it up, shake, shake, shake it
Shake, shake, shake it, shake, shake, shake it
And oh Lord, shake, shake, shake it
The same game
C-come on, c-c-come on
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Mic check, shake it
Get it on, get it light
Go, get it light, get it light
Shake it off, shake, shake, shake it
Mic check, check, check
Check, check, check, the voice of Harlem
The Ether Boy (Ferg)
And the DJ Webstar
Call me Antwon, got the panther in the hallway (yeah)
I'ma kill the pussy, no glove like OJ (right)
Yeah, I threw a shot, but she gave it to my brozay (whoo)
We're back, the voice of Harlem (yeah)
Ether Boy, Ferg, and the DJ Webstar
No hands (no hands), tell her "No hands" (ow)
Dominican, I fuck her in my Timberlands (ow)
We at your tinted mansion, 'bout to spin again (boom)
Did I mention I fuck in my Timberlands? (Ow)
It's Fergie Ferg in the house (ow)
'Bout to run it up with Ron Browz (ow, right)
She don't even speak English (¿Como estás?)
And she don't even speak English (yeah)
The, the Roc, the, the, the Roc (go stupid, go stupid)
The, the Roc, the, the, the Roc (go stupid, go stupid)
I came from the block, the, the, the block (get crazy, get crazy)
The, the block, the, the, the block (get crazy, get crazy)
R.I.P. to Virgil, sippin' off-white rosé (ooh)
Call me Antwon, got the panther in the hallway (ooh)
I'ma kill the pussy, no glove like OJ (right, And the DJ Webstar)
Yeah, I threw a shot, but she gave it to my brozay (whoo)
Go'n shake somethin'
Go'n shake somethin' (shake, shake it)
Go'n shake somethin' (shake, shake it)
Go'n shake somethin' (shake it up)
Go'n shake somethin' (move your back)
Go'n shake somethin' (and oh Lord)
Go'n shake somethin' (c-come on)
Go'n twerk somethin'
Go'n twerk somethin' (work it out)
Go'n twerk somethin' (twerk it out)
Go'n twerk somethin' (work it out)
Go'n twerk (twerk it out), a-twerk, twerk, twerk, twerk (twerk)
Ay, twerk, a-twerk, twerk, twerk, twerk (let's go)
Throw it back so I see the tan line (woohoo)
Gold fangs, lookin' like a vampire (woohoo)
Act up, girl, you know you ain't shy (woohoo)
You don't suck what? You a goddamn liar
You a goddamn liar, oh Lord
Shake it up, c-c-come on
The voice of Harlem, the Ether Boy
Ferg, c-c-come on
And oh Lord, she don't speak no English
Come on
Shake it up, shake, shake, shake it
Shake, shake, shake it, shake, shake, shake it
And oh Lord, shake, shake, shake it
The same game
C-come on, c-c-come on
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Mic check, shake it
Get it on, get it light
Go, get it light, get it light
Shake it off, shake, shake, shake it
Mic check, check, check
Check, check, check, the voice of Harlem
The Ether Boy (Ferg)
And the DJ Webstar
Credits
Writer(s): Darold Brown, John Ancrum, Rondell Turner
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