Gdfr

I know what you came here to see
If you can dance, then ya dancing here with me
And I know what you came here to do
Now come on over let me see you just
It's going down for real
It's going down for real
It's going down for real

You girls dressed to twirl
I do hot tricks (?)
Shake for a shake
I'm throwing these hands in the sky
Spinning this As-salamu alaykum
Peace to M.O.N.E.Y
I love my beaches, south beaches
Surfboard and high tide
I could just go up
'Cause I'll show up
So that birthday iguana (?)
Buggati for real, I'm cold bruh
That auto-biography rover
Got the key to my city it's over
It's no game, only Anna Kournikova
I said rackets, rackets hold up

(I said rackets, rackets hold up)

I know what you came here to see
If you can dance, then you're dancing here with me
And I know what you came here to do
Now come on over let me see you just.it's it's
It's going down for real
It's going down for real
It's going down for real

It's going down for real
It's going down for real

Lift it, drop it, shake it, pop it

Lift it, drop it, shake it, pop it
Lift it, drop it, shake it, pop it
Lift it, drop it, shake it

It's going down for real
It's going down for real
It's going down for real
It's going down for real



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Writer(s): Mike Caren, Andrew Seder, Le Roy L. Jordan, Paulo Ytienza Rodriguez, Harold Ray I. Brown, Dominic Wynn Woods, Sylvester Allen, Lee Oskar, Howard E. Scott, Tramar Dillard, Jerry Goldstein, Justin Scott Franks, Charles Miller, Morris Dewayne Dickerson
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