*featuring Kelis, Pharrell Williams (Neptunes)
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[Intro: Pharrell]
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(Get down!)
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Niggas and bitches (Get down!)
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You are now listening to... (Get down!)
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The real... (Get down!)
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And that would be... (Get down!)
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Clipse, the Neptunes... (Get down!)
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And the new label... (Get down!)
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Staaaarrr Traaaak...
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[Pusha T]
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Top down, chrome spinnin'
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You see the boss grinnin', I'm lovin' these damn women
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I let two get in (Uhh...)
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She tried to let the rest fit in
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I'm like, "Naw love, that's forbidden" (Get down!) I ain't for squishing
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That's a problem to the wheel well
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Trust I know them twenty's real well
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Now we coastin', me, two chicks and toastin'
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I turn up the volume watch the bass get 'em open
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Soft-spoken, with a wild side
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I love 'em in the ride, they love it in the ride
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We was movin' bodies before we hit the party
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'Fore the DJ started cuttin',
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[Scratches] "I was already fuckin'..."
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Cinderella these girls from nothin' to somethin'
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Hit the parking lot, hear the club system thumpin'
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Lose the face, you two's was great
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But it's to the VIP, I got new moves to make (Get down!)
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[Chorus: Pharrell]
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When the last time you heard it like this
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Smoke somethin', drink somethin', get ripped
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And make the girls in the party just strip
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Move ya ass, girl (Get down!)
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Only if you know you live
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From the club, to the parking lot
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How many chicks can you fit in that ride
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Put 'em up, homie (Get down!)
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[Malice]
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Hey, it's just a day in the life
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Club nights, one of the reasons I love life
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Chicks be, in the back tipsy
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We gets in for free ea'eday wit' me
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Two steppin', you see each crew reppin'
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Slippin' on the floor, mirrors and walls is sweatin'
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Shorty in my ear say she got a thong on
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And I love how she move any time a song on
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I like that ma, you do somethin' to me
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Come this way and prove somethin' to me
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Fast or slow, she got the right moves
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And I got the right dough for any date that I choose
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I'm open, but naw, I don't lose focus
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If the shit jump off, you know the thing that I'm totin'
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But I'm only here to party, y'all
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Carry every weekend like it's Mardi Gras
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[Chorus: Pharrell]
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When the last time you heard it like this
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Smoke somethin', drink somethin', get ripped
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And make the girls in the party just strip
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Move ya ass, girl (Get down!)
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Only if you know you live
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From the club, to the parking lot
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How many chicks can you fit in that ride
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Put 'em up, homie (Get down!)
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[Breakdown: Kelis & (Pharrell)]
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La, l-la, la, la, l-la, la, la
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(Yo, you are now listening to the sounds)
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La, l-la, la, la, l-la, la, la
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(That are vibrating your speakers)
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La, l-la, la, la, l-la, la, la
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(Please do not be alarmed)
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La, l-la, la, la, l-la, la
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La, l-la, la, la, l-la, la, la
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(It will not hurt you at all)
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La, l-la, la, la, l-la, la, la
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(For it is the real)
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La, l-la, la, la, l-la, la, la
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(For all my real...)
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La, l-la, la, la, l-la, la
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(Niggas and bitches)
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[Pusha T]
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When they say, "Last call," that don't mean the night's ova
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That means it's time for her to show ya
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How quick she can hop out those Gucci loafers
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Pin her ass to the sofa and attack the chocha
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S&M chick, ass pushin' a choker
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But I thought about how rich I am and said, "No sir!"
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Chick was crazy, gave her crazy space
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What is it the "Whip Appeal", or my Babyface?
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[Malice]
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The night's still young and I'm already leanin'
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Cruise through the lot on the deuce-2's gleamin'
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The liquor in me and I don't need a reason
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Obnoxious with the women, hot tucked in the linen
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I pull up, let her get in
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She know from the beginning
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She added to list of them chicks that I done been in
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Her head spinnin' and my head spinnin'
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Mine from juice and gin-in, hers from neck and chinin'
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I'm a winner, man
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[Chorus: Pharrell]
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When the last time you heard it like this
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Smoke somethin', drink somethin', get ripped
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And make the girls in the party just strip
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Move ya ass, girl (Get down!)
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Only if you know you live
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From the club, to the parking lot
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How many chicks can you fit in that ride
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Put 'em up, homie (Get down!)
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[Chorus: Pharrell & (Kelis)]
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(La, l-la, l |