Run It (feat. Get Cool) [Main] - Grandaddy Souf featuring Get Cool

Get Cool A-Alright A-A-Alright Yeah A-Alright A-A-Alright Yeah A-Alright A-A-Alright Yeah A-Alright A-A-Alright She move it She move it She move it She move it She move it She got it. She move it She move it She move it She move it She move it She got it. She move it She move it She move it. Come on let's stop and hit the dance floor The way she bend her back low It's kinda weird, it's kinda crazy But I think I like it tho'. She's flier than the motherfuckin' Tighter than those other suckers I never seen a girl shake it so hard, I think I'm 'bout to blow. You ain't know, I'ma go Just sit back and watch the show. The way she back, the way she move, she steppin' up just like a pro Bang bang choo-choo train Get on down just do your thang She back it up, they back it up Get on down just do your thang She move it, she move it Her body, her body So sexy, so sexy Can't hide it, can't hide it The way she hit the floor Yeah I can't even explain The way she pop it low, drop it low. Shawty got dance moves. She move it, she move it Her body, her body So sexy, so sexy Can't hide it, can't hide it The way she hit the floor Yeah I can't even explain The way she pop it low, drop it low. Shawty got moves. Okay. Baby said here we go, everybody hit the floor. They crowdin' by, standin' by Now it's time to let it go If you want me, you just got to wait around Please check out my footwork Watch me jump around I'm on the dance floor Hey there DJ, wassup yo? The base loud, it's super tight But I'm not known to start a fight. They breakin' out with all the moves You can't, you can't break the rules I've been known to do it big That's why I get cool She move it, she move it Her body, her body So sexy, so sexy Can't hide it, can't hide it The way she hit the floor Yeah I can't even explain The way she pop it low, drop it low. Shawty got dance moves. She move it, she move it Her body, her body So sexy, so sexy Can't hide it, can't hide it The way she hit the floor Yeah I can't even explain The way she pop it low, drop it low. Shawty got moves, moves. Gone tear it up, tear it up, tear it up Yeah Gone tear it up, tear it up, tear it up Yeah Gone tear it up, tear it up, tear it up Yeah Gone tear it up, tear it up, tear it up Go 'head Go 'head Go 'head Go 'head Go 'head Go 'head Go 'head Go 'head Gona do it Gona do it Gona do it Gona do it Gona do it Gona do it Go go do it, do-do it She move it, she move it Her body, her body So sexy, so sexy Can't hide it, can't hide it The way she hit the floor Yeah I can't even explain The way she pop it low, drop it low. Shawty got dance moves. She move it, she move it Her body, her body So sexy, so sexy Can't hide it, can't hide it The way she hit the floor Yeah I can't even explain The way she pop it low, drop it low. Shawty got moves, moves.

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