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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Fat Pat
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Patrick Hawkins
Lyrics
Lyrics
They done done the wrong thing and leave us two alone
Leave us with the pen and paper, make a drastic song
<span begin="15.750" end="17.364">We party all night long</span> <span ttm:role="x-bg"><span begin="17.047" end="18.563">(We party all night long)</span></span>
'Cause it just don't stop, until the break of dawn
Body rock, body rock
Bou-bounce to this
Body rock, body rock
Bou-bounce to this
Body rock, body rock
Bou-bounce to this
Body rock, body rock
Bou-bounce to this
Go on shake it, go on break it, body rock with me
It's the F-A to the T, call me the sugar daddy
With the Grand Papi, on a Southside flip
Big blades wood strip, candy coated mothership
Don't trip we in the club, body rocking fa sho
All my hoes on the flo', bou-bounce real low
While I lead the crowd, how you do that there
One foot up in the front, rock it like you don't care
All my playas you can do it, 'cause it's thoed in the game
Piece and chain diamond ring, go on let your Rolly swang
All my gangstas do this thang, throw your set up in the air
Body rock, body rock, body rock we don't care
Got the roof on fire 'cause we crunk in this bitch
Everybody getting live on this Southside shit
Grab your bitch big pimps, in the do' for real
Fat Pat and Big Steve, got the trick up our sleeve
Body rock, body rock
Bou-bounce to this
Body rock, body rock
Bou-bounce to this
Body rock, body rock
Bou-bounce to this
Bou-bounce to this, bou-bounce to this
Body rock, body rock
Bou-bounce to this
Body rock, body rock
Bou-bounce to this
<span begin="1:31.756" end="1:34.429">Bou-bounce to this, bou-bounce to this</span> <span ttm:role="x-bg"><span begin="1:31.904" end="1:33.254">(Body rock, body rock)</span></span>
<span begin="1:34.661" end="1:37.294">Bou-bounce to this, bou-bounce to this</span> <span ttm:role="x-bg"><span begin="1:34.653" end="1:35.970">(Body rock, body rock)</span></span>
Shit be get heavy in the game, plus it's drastic
Rolling with my motherfucking partna, Fat Patrick
**** know we popped up twice, ain't tripping
Playa points given, Grand Papi still sipping
Now as we flipping through these H-Town streets, two deep
Looking for the boppers as we creep-creep-creep
Now peep
What's the deal, hoes gotta toss it up
From the head to the toes, that's the way the game go
Fa sho we in the do', body rocking and shocking
Affiliated to the playas 'cause the tops be dropping
I thought I told you once before, that this here ain't stoppin'
Baguettes and byzantines, plus a million dolla dream
Do it how you want it, put your hands to the sky
Woss Ness and Wreckshop gon' be keeping it live
Taking a motherfucking ride to the T-O-P
Now everybody in the place, body rock with me
Now see the party ain't over 'cause this shit don't stop
And if you flipping in the drop, make your ass-end hop
Now put your left foot in and your right foot out
Body rock with your bitch like it ain't no doubt
Southside for life, you gotta feel that baby
Steady pumping and grinding, I need's my feddy
Sharper than a mechetti, the blades be chopping
Down the Boulevard, watch how the hoes be bopping
Body rock, body rock
Bou-bounce to this
Body rock, body rock
Bou-bounce to this
Body rock, body rock
Bou-bounce to this
Bou-bounce to this, bou-bounce to this
Body rock, body rock
Bou-bounce to this
Body rock, body rock
Bou-bounce to this
Body rock, body rock
Bou-bounce to this
Bou-bounce to this, bou-bounce to this
And I know what you saying, playas don't dance
But we boogie every chance, like ants in our pants
Put your mind in a trance, break it if you can
Bou-bounce drop that ass, hit the front smash the gas
Roll right pass them haters when we stroll
Body rocking nonstop, balling out of control
Crawling down on 4's, tipping real slow
Freestyling on a track that I got from Platinum Soul
Noke and Double D, we screaming Wreckshop
And it won't stop till we make 'em body rock
Can you feel me now as we put it down?
H-Town to Louisiana, let me see you bounce
Connect with Austin Texas, flossing in a Lexus
Bout it-bout it now, who's next with the plexes
Don't mess with Texas, that's what we said
'Cause you see us crawling down, flossing turning heads
Body rock, body rock
Bou-bounce to this
Body rock, body rock
Bou-bounce to this
Body rock, body rock
Bou-bounce to this
Bou-bounce to this, bou-bounce to this
Body rock, body rock
Bou-bounce to this
Body rock, body rock
Bou-bounce to this
Body rock, body rock
Bou-bounce to this
Bou-bounce to this, bou-bounce to this
Body rock, body rock
Bou-bounce to this
Body rock, body rock
Bou-bounce to this
Body rock, body rock
Bou-bounce to this
Bou-bounce to this, bou-bounce to this
Body rock, body rock
Bou-bounce to this
Body rock, body rock
Bou-bounce to this
Body rock, body rock
Bou-bounce to this
Bou-bounce to this, bou-bounce to this
Written by: Patrick Hawkins