Featured In
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
E-40
Vocals
Lil Jon
Vocals
Jonathan Smith
Rap
Sean Paul
Vocals
J-Bo
Vocals
Sean Paul
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jonathan Smith
Songwriter
Earl Stevens
Songwriter
Alphonzo Bailey
Songwriter
Sean Joseph
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Lil Jon
Producer
Lyrics
[Intro]
What's happenin'?
This your boy Lil Jon
BME Clique
What's up, 40?
What's happenin'?
What's up, Sean Paul?
What's happenin'?
Hey, now ladies and gentlemen, uh-huh
It's about that time to turn this thing on out
Now let me see everybody do this
Hey, let's go
[Chorus]
Hey, snap yo fingers, do your step
You can do it all by yourself, let me see you do it
Aye
Let me see you do it
Aye
Hey, snap yo fingers, do your step
You can do it all by yourself, let me see you do it
Aye
Let me see you do it
Aye
Hey, hey
[Verse 1]
Snap yo fingers, then rock with it
Do it, do it, do it, do it, go drop with it
Do a step with it, put your hips with it
All my ladies, let me see you put a twist with it
You can't do it like me, I'm by myself
I do it so good, I don't need nobody else
What's happenin'? What's up?
Got that purp fired up
What's happenin'? What's up?
Got Patrón in my cup
I pop, I drank
I'm on Patrón and purp, I can't think
I'm blown to the door
Don't know how the hell I'm gettin' home
[Chorus]
Hey, snap yo fingers, do your step
You can do it all by yourself, let me see you do it
Aye
Let me see you do it
Aye
Hey, snap yo fingers, do your step
You can do it all by yourself, let me see you do it
Aye
Let me see you do it
Aye
Hey, hey
[Verse 2]
Straight from the Baye, posted in the A
'Bout to hit the club, we've been mobbin' all daye
Drinkin' on some Rossi, dyin' on Patrón
VIP status, strapped with my chrome
Look around the club, what do I see?
Everybody rockin' side to side to the beat
Snappin' they fingers, bouncin' to the groove
All by they self, that's the new move
[Verse 3]
**** where I'm from, we like go dumb
I'm soakin' up the game, I'm seein' how it's done
Ask shorty what they call it, she said, "The Pool Palace"
Straight from bank head, I said you're good at it
Do what you do, you and your crew
They even got players and thugs doin' it too
The more that I drank, the more it's lookin' smooth
It's nothing to a boss, I can do the **** too
[Chorus]
Hey, snap yo fingers, do your step
You can do it all by yourself, let me see you do it
Aye
Let me see you do it
Aye
Hey, snap yo fingers, do your step
You can do it all by yourself, let me see you do it
Aye
Let me see you do it
Aye
Hey, hey
[Verse 4]
Chillin' in the VIP, yeah, we gettin' crunk
**** poppin' bottles and these **** gettin' drunk
Rollin' up the kush, put it in the air
I'm throwin' up the Es to let 'em know we in here, yeah
Brand new shoes, brand new tool
Pull out the old school 'cause I'm feelin' real cool
Yeah, I'm from the A, so I'm leanin' and rockin'
Snappin' my fingers, then reachin' for my Glock
[Verse 5]
Reppin' my block, straight from the deck
When you snap yo fingers, shorty gotta jerk your neck
Smokin' on the best, we don't **** with that mess
I bet you can't do it, do it, do it like this
Yeah, I'm back to the trap, back to the snap
One, two-step, then you gotta lean back
Hey, this is how we do it in the A-Town
And if you ain't know, this how it goes down
[Chorus]
Hey, snap yo fingers, do your step
You can do it all by yourself, let me see you do it
Aye
Let me see you do it
Aye
Hey, snap yo fingers, do your step
You can do it all by yourself, let me see you do it
Aye
Let me see you do it
Aye
Hey, hey
Written by: Alphonzo J. Bailey, Sean Paul Joseph, Jonathan H. Smith, Earl T. Stevens