Jumpin' Jumpin'
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Jumpin' Jumpin'
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Ladies leave your man at home
The club is full of ballas and they pockets full grown
And all you fellas leave your girl with her friends
Cause it's eleven thirty and the club is jumpin', jumpin'
Though he say he gotta girl
Yeah it's true you gotta man
But the party ain't gon' stop
So let's make it hot, hot
Last weekend you stayed at home alone and lonely
Couldn't find your man, he was chillin' with his homies
This weekend you're going out
If he try to to stop you, you're goin' off
You got your hair done and your nails done too
A new outfit and your Fendi shoes
And when you're through parlayin' at the hottest spot
Tonight you're gonna find the fellas
Rollin' in the Lexus, drops and Hummers
Though he say he gotta girl
Yeah it's true you gotta man
But the party ain't gon' stop
So let's make it hot, hot
Ladies leave your man at home
The club is full of ballas and they pockets full grown
And all you fellas leave your girl with her friends
Cause it's eleven thirty and the club is jumpin', jumpin'
Ladies leave your man at home
The club is full of ballas and they pockets full grown
And all you fellas leave your girl with her friends
Cause it's eleven thirty and the club is jumpin', jumpin'
Though he say he gotta girl
Yeah it's true you gotta man
But the party ain't gon' stop
So let's make it hot, hot
Call your boys cause tonight you're not gonna stay at home
Should tell your girl she ain't comin' tonight
You're goin' solo
Cut her off cause she talk some noise
You know you got the right to get your party on
So get your haircut and your car washed too
Lookin' like a star in your Armani suit
You need to look your best cause you're turnin' heads tonight
You're gonna find a sexy chica that's gonna dance all night
If you wanna
Though he say he gotta girl
Yeah it's true you gotta man
But the party ain't gon' stop
So let's make it hot, hot!
Ladies leave your man at home
The club is full of ballas and they pockets full grown
And all you fellas leave your girl with her friends
Cause it's eleven thirty and the club is jumpin', jumpin'
Ladies leave your man at home
The club is full of ballas and they pockets full grown
And all you fellas leave your girl with her friends
Cause it's eleven thirty and the club is jumpin', jumpin'
Sexy women do that dance
Fly ladies work your man
Balling fellas time to clown
We can get down now
Bounce baby, bounce, bo-bounce bounce, bo-bounce
Twirk it, twirk it
Shake baby, shake sha-shake shake
Work it, work it
Twist baby, twist tw-twist
You better dip that thing
(One more time papi's mommies)
Bounce baby, bounce, bo-bounce bounce, bo-bounce
Twirk it, twirk it
Shake baby, shake sha-shake shake
Work it, work it
Twist baby, twist tw-twist
You better dip that thing
(Bounce it up and down papi's mommies)
Sexy women do that dance
Fly ladies work your man
Balling fellas time to clown
We can get down now
Ladies leave your man at home
The club is full of ballas and they pockets full grown
And all you fellas leave your girl with her friends
Cause it's eleven thirty and the club is jumpin', jumpin'
Ladies leave your man at home
The club is full of ballas and they pockets full grown
And all you fellas leave your girl with her friends
Cause it's eleven thirty and the club is jumpin', jumpin'
Ladies leave your man at home
The club is full of ballas and they pockets full grown
And all you fellas leave your girl with her friends
Cause it's eleven thirty and the club is jumpin', jumpin'
Ladies leave your man at home
The club is full of ballas and they pockets full grown
And all you fellas leave your girl with her friends
Cause it's eleven thirty and the club is jumpin', jumpin'
I ain't thinkin' about my man tonight
Uh huh, I ain't worried my girl aight
All you ladies leave your man at home
The club is full of ballas and they pockets full grown
And all you fellas leave your girl with her friends
Cause it's eleven thirty and the club is jumpin', jumpin'
Ladies leave your man at home
The club is full of ballas and they pockets full grown
And all you fellas leave your girl with her friends
Cause it's eleven thirty and the club is jumpin', jumpin'
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