Take It Da House

Yessuh
(Uh huh, uh huh, uh huh)
Slip-N-Slide Records
Uhh, fin' to take it to da house
Just get on up and
(Get down)

Callin' my peoples all across the world
This song goes out to all the boys and girls
You want them thugs to come and turn yo' party out
You better take it to da house now
(C'mon, uuh uh uh)
(Uh, yessuh)

Slip-N-Slide get loose
Mo' punch than your bowl of juice
And ain't nobody mo' jiggier than us
Stuff so ruff it causes head rush like what?

Give it to me bring it here
Don't stop, girl, shake it here, shake it there
Let Money Mark get off in yo' derriere
We off da chain fo' the whole year

So if you look with a big ol' butt
Live in yo' own crib and make yo own bucks
(Yessuh)
Hit me up, Tre dot com
And tell me where you from, uhh

Smoked out, choked out, we get
Off da chain like we just broke out
You don't know 'bout me J. Dot
When I come though all the haters get hot

'Cause I got mo' hoes, mo' dank
Mo' cheese in da bank, mo' rank
My dawgs on dubs, yours ain't
My dawgs do whatever, yours can't

'Cause we them niggaz that's gon' make you
Get up out yo seat and
(Get down)

We don't play, we take it to da house
M.I.A. take it to da house
This the way we take it to da house
Take it to da house, take it to da house

Three-oh-five, take it to da house
Boy, we got dat fire, take it to da house
Slip-N-Slide, take it to da house
Take it to da house, take it to da house

Okay, play with it, yo, ain't no stoppin' it
S-N-S and we rock, rock rockin' it
We gon' lock it and do our thang
'Cause my dream team takin' all the rings

I got, Tre who beatin' much guts
And uhh, Deuce Pop' pimpin' news non-stop an'
Lost Tribe to my side just vibin'
And J.V. gon' ball with me

T double D, he off in that 'Xcursion
Swervin' all on the curve with a virgin'
And I'm Trina, you heard my name
I'm still "Da Baddest" ain't a damn thang changed

Now it's time to get down with yo boy C.O.
It's me n Money Mark in the big freak show
Niggaz recognize, hoes do too
When I creep through the room with the Slip-N-Slide crew

Gimme room, 'cause I'm buck wild man
I'll get'cha krunk, get'cha loose in the sand
Tre and we're runnin' it still
Funk Boogie, spin the wheel

We don't play, we take it to da house
M.I.A. take it to da house
This the way we take it to da house
Take it to da house, take it to da house

Three-oh-five, take it to da house
Boy, we got dat fire, take it to da house
Slip-N-Slide, take it to da house
Take it to da house, take it to da house

Well, order two mo' bottles of Crissy Cris'
And get drunk pissy while you listen to this
All you rookie-ass niggaz don't try the shit
Some busta-ass niggaz can't buy a hit

Gimme a break and a beat I can vibe with
A Nik Kwest video and a fine bitch
'Bout fifty-five spins and a mic check
And you'll play my shit

I never had sex that costed
I fuck so much I'm exhausted
And this new shit I'm flossin'
I got that, 'cause I ran with the Dolphins, huh

Slip-N-Slide's fin' ta take it to da house
New hot shit, fo' you to ride out
And for the niggaz that tried there's nuttin' left
Yo' hoe must think we somethin' else

Fuck fame, we out to get paid
Born and raised in the County of Dade

We don't play, we take it to da house
M.I.A. take it to da house
This the way we take it to da house
Take it to da house, take it to da house

Three-oh-five, take it to da house
Boy, we got dat fire, take it to da house
Slip-N-Slide, take it to da house
Take it to da house, take it to da house

Take it to da house, take it to da house
Take it to da house, take it to da house
Take it to da house, take it to da house



Credits
Writer(s): Katrina Taylor, James Brown, Maurice Young, Charles A. Bobbit, Corey L. Evans, Fred Wesley, Harry Wayne Casey, Mark Bryan Seymour, Adam E. Duggins
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