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Текст песни Lady May f Blu Cantrell - Round Up

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[Intro]WooohYee-Haw!What the hell is a yee-haw? (Well...)That`s that country shitYeah, May, Blu, crazy cat (wheww) yeahBob Marley (whewww), hey MillThat`s that country shit..[Verse: Lady May]Round up, round up, yeahYou know what we came to doDance floor bootyliciousParty with May and BluHot tamales we bum rush the partiesIn Denali`s, goin to parties in drop-top Ferrari`sFingernails, toenails, hair and makeupStudded up my ear with a pair from Jacob`sNew faced, dudes chase, mommie lookin` too lacedHoney`s iced feelin` like they killin` with the screw faceMe and my crew stay loose off that great gooseOrder bottles of Velvi with cranberry and grapefruitWhere`s the sex kitten? (grrr)Start chillin` with starsAnd fuck the bars puffin` cigars[Verse: Blu Cantrell)12 in the afternoonRunnin` kinda late I can`t wait for youGotta have my hair done and my nail done, tooJust like every other girl plans to do (dontcha, dontcha, dontcha know)If you wanna ride it`s okKeep in mind that I don`t have all dayGotta hurry up before the night slips awayDontcha, dontcha, dontcha know...[Chorus: Lady May and Blu Cantrell]Round everybody upHit the club and tear it downIf you`re up against the wall, then you`re in the wrong placeDating players not allowedEverybody up in the crowd (dontcha, dontcha, dontcha know)Don`t hesitate come follow me nowLet me hear you all say!Wha, wha, wha, wha, what, what, what – round up, round up [*in background] Oh, oh, oh, oh ,ohLet me hear you all say!Wha, wha, wha, wha, what, what, what – round up, round up [*in background] Oh, oh, oh, oh ,ohDontcha, dontcha, dontcha know[Verse: Lady May]You see my, cliqueWe be in the party like it`s our shitCan`t nobody tell us that we not itVIP tables, minks and stables, rings in navelsYou know we got that long cashSmellin` like money when I walk pastYou know I`m in a hurry; talk fastPimps and players, players and pimpsDiamonds and links, buyin` me drinks, boy you thinkYou know my steezy, pimpin` ain`t easyYou know how many cats wanna get with May WheezyThe most glamorous, I`m not your averageSo if I holla, "holla back youngin`" like Fabolous[Verse: Blu Cantrell]We can put our makeup on in the carSo we can dip on this journey of oursCall my homies just to see where they areAnd know that rollin` out (dontcha, dontcha, dontcha know)You know so[Chorus][Verse: Lady May and Blu Cntrell]HEY YOU!!!Whatchu standin` on the wall for?Know you wanna get on the floor stop actin` hard-coreStandup, yeah, keep them handsGet it crunk up in the club like `uh huh, uh huh, uh-huh`That`s why they boys, they boys they love me, love meI meet `em, greet `em, tease `em, May wheeze `emI got them beggin` for that "oochie wally, wally"Ooh, she`s a hottie, hottieDontcha, dontcha, dontcha knowWit that 5`6 frame, off the chainIt`s in the fast lane, came to switch up the game(switchin` the game)From the Dirty South to NY, we be doin` our thing, babyGoodbye for now (don`t you know?)Till we see you again[Chorus] (2x)[Outro]Yee-Haw!What the hell is a hee-haw?

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