there So come on, every guy grab a girl Everywhere around the world There'll be dancin' Dancin' in the streets Dancin' in the streets Dancin' in the streets
are there So come on, every guy grab a girl Everywhere around the world There'll be dancin' Dancin' in the streets Dancin' in the streets Dancin' in the streets
club That's right Akon, Dolla-Dolla Especailly the strip club Let me talk to em T-Pain Let me talk em Konvict let me Talk to em Chorus: I hit the club
ya talk to me, Keep playin' Freddy boi, I'll leak on ya Elm Street, Trouble is what you want dog, pain is what you gon' get, It's Young money till the
'm on it x7 Yea, I heard somebody got a problem, so go ahead and talk, that's what i thought, homeboy i'm on it. I'm finished with them streets yup,
and I know to chase hoe clicks Nate at the club dancing with a glow sticks [Chorus] Throw your hood up All my G's rep... [Pain interrupts chorus] [
dance we just pull up our pants And do the rockaway, now lean back, lean back, lean back, lean back I said my niggaz don't dance we just pull up our
thing , It's an S Club thing And when the rhythm hits you you'll be on the right track It's a feel good thing , It's an S Club thing Now you're in the
album about to drop in 7 days But I still poke a rapper at the VMA's Kilo's in a gram, PO's be my fans That's why I'm overseas doin shows in Japan
my motto's Benzino's 'bout to drop, and that's a problem Matta fact, that's a promise You spit trash, your man is garbage I whip cars, fast and forty 7
's, Off the beat's the crowd overpleased, Where my nigga's at smoking them tree's, Off the cognac, finger fucking the ski's, That's how it is when you
body Out of it's shell So drop by name with the doorman His name is Montell And he'll make sure you're treated well x 2 Chorus x 7 Dance the night
boys in the club smokin' on hay Smoke the [Incomprehensible] weed, Cali and the Bay Real live niggaz, put y'all hands up Wanna get tossed, drink that liquor Who's
club everybody hit the fuckin' floor Lucky motherfuckers make it to the door 'Cause when I spit on mic's I spit raw Which cause confusion from the bar to the dance
E's, Off the beat's the crowd overpleased, Where my nigga's at smoking them tree's, Off the cognac, finger fucking the ski's, That's how it is when you
Shorty with the thong and the chain's about to get nutty From my song my hands, I ain't tryin be ya buddy Let a player cut somethin *scratching* Now it's