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Paul Sean Cool Wit It

Jon:] 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

't blame you cuz it's good, I don't blame you cuz it's good, (Sean Paul) And I ain't try'na fall in love, I just wanna beat it up (Ay guh) DAMN ya look

more We Cadillac pimpin hard see my nigga fa sho' [Chorus] [Sean Paul] Sure be white Cadillac but I called it to go This your boy Sean Paul, baby tell

payin' bills to your sister [J-Bo] Now once again, I go crunk off in the back Wit' my nigga Mark Twayne and Sean Paul off in the Lac' And now it's on

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 your hips wit it All my ladies let me see ya

Jon:] 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 yo hips wit it All my ladies let me see ya

control babies It's the return of the bad ass perm pimp, ya heard?! Ya boy! "Fresh" - {*scratched*} Hey! Dust me off (Sean Paul!) [Verse - Sean Paul]

Okay, okay, okay This Sean Paul, Lil Jon J-Bo, Youngbloodz You already know how we do it homeboy It's A-Town (105 road for dem hoes) It's A-Town, Attic

hours And will it ever end I truly don't doubt it Youngbloodz is the truth you seen now go shout it And come back tomorrow and watch the world crowd it