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Fat Man Scoop, Crooklyn Clan
Timbaland, Timbaland
Fat Man Scoop, Crooklyn Clan
Timbaland, Timbaland

Whatever I say, y'all gotta do
Whatever I say, y'all gotta do
Whatever I say, y'all gotta do
Y'all too, y'all too, y'all too, y'all too

Aww Lord guess who's coming
Timbaland A.K.A freaky Phil Drummond
Who can get it crunk like me Timbaland
Oh, my nigga Scoop A.K.A fat man

Weed guaranteed to make the party people bounce
(Fellas say girls say)
Lookin' at the cornrows up in the club
Girl don't be bash full girl back it up

Throw it girl like it's poking man
Shake that ass as fast as you can
White girl shake it like she burning from a sun tan
My dog grip it grab it like it was a soda can

What you're talking 'bout holding back
When you get on the dance floor drop it like it was a Cadillac
What you're talking bout cutting nigga slack
Girl girl you betta bend that back

Twelve my girls roll deep in the club
Can't wait to hit the bar and get that thug
Where my dogs that got more than a hundred bucks
Can't wait to freak one of the big old butts

Before we start to turn it out
You must learn to crunk out
Before we start to turn it out
You must first begin to

Breathe in breathe out
Breathe in breathe out
Breathe in breathe out
Now drop now drop now drop now drop

Breathe in breathe out
Breathe in breathe out
Breathe in breathe out
Now drop now drop now drop now drop

If you got the fattest ass on the block now drop
Let a nigga see the coochie pop now drop
Do the snake do the freak do the pop now drop
Yo don't stop, don't stop

Real eyes down south thighs
Waist line five six seven now drop
One time all in together now drop
Yo don't stop, don't stop

Get your freak on at club [unverified]
We ain't put the album out niggas got their leak on
I done been up in the club seen a ho with a thong
I ain't hear good at first she was singing the song

Shorty rocking donna she was pushing and popping
Red bone with a bop she was stopping and dropping
Stopping and dropping this the part of the song where
You need be snaking and popping

Snaking and popping yeah hoe Mag made the song
Y'all niggas still popping and locking
Ain't no zone [unverified] a white girl
I ain't turbo rocking a damn curl

Watch Mag slow while I break you down slow
When you get it right girl go for what you know
Wiggle a bit stop drop get up snake freak whop
Wiggle a bit stop drop get up snake freak whop

Get off the wall hands of your balls
Yeah, nigga with the drink in his hand trying to ball
You don't want shorty I can show you the dance
Gone once gone twice you done lost your chance
Now stop for Big Pun stop for Big pun, drop for Big L drop for Big L

If you got the fattest ass on the block now drop
Let a nigga see the coochie pop now drop
Do the snake do the freak do the whop now drop
Yo don't stop, don't stop

Real eyes down south thighs
Waist line five six seven now drop
One time all in together now drop
Yo don't stop, don't stop

Guess who came with a cape on his back
Pulled up with some gin hopped out the Cadillac
Mag is chilling Tim is chilling
When I get up in this club I'm making a hoe feel it

Got no game but I got big cash
Mess around I be leaving this club with Stacey Dash
I ain't cute enough but my jimmy got a flick and it shimmy
I'm in the club pulling hoes with Timmy

All my shadow people where freaky where you at
All my Broadway people freaky where you at
Where my fellas in the back with the carnie act
Where my girls who think they got it like that

All my independent freaky where you at
All my get money dogs freaky where you at
Where my girls with the thongs who be shaking it fast
If you love to sing along nigga holla back

If you got the fattest ass on the block now drop
Let a nigga see the coochie pop now drop
Do the snake do the freak do the whop now drop
Yo don't stop, don't stop

Real eyes down south thighs now drop
Waist line five six seven now drop
One time all in together now drop
Yo don't stop, don't stop

Show me what you working with
(Back it up back it up)
Show me what you working with
(Back it up back it up)

Show me what you working with
(Back it up back it up)
Show me what you working with
(Back it up back it up)
Bend over, bend over, bend over, bend over, bend over, bend over

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Songwriter(s): Timothy Mosley
Copyright: WB Music Corp.
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