Side 2 Side (feat. Bow Wow & Project Pat)

Yeah, this a dance song

For all my thugs in the club that don't dance

Just be in the back, arms folded, cap pulled down

Just in the club scopin' everything, you know I'm sayin'

Three 6 Mafia, Project Pat, Bow Wow

What? It's goin' down

I'm in the club posted up (Up) Got my arms folded

**** in my mouth and these haters all scopin'

I'm just (Twistin' my body from side to side)

I'm just (Twistin' my body from side to side)

I'm in the club posted up (Up) Got my arms folded

Fitted pulled down and these haters I'm scopin'

I'm just (Twisted my body from side to side)

I'm just (Twisted my body from side to side) Yeah

See **** I don't don't dance (Dance)

In the city where I'm from I wear the pants (Pants)

These **** think they cool (Cool)

I got the dick, so I make the rules (Make the rules)

I got a big ol' car (Big ol' car)

I love a bitch with a big ol' bra (Big ol' bra)

She love **** up **** (Yeah)

I think I'm gon' give her some (Some)

Pull up in the Lambo, pockets stay on swole

Woke up in the club and ask these **** what they hittin' fo'

You know I got them stacks on deck

If he ain't tip-tippin' you a lamin' ass stack

Got them butterfly doors ridin' clean on the back

With them alpine speakers bumpin' heavy in the back

I don't know about trouble, everything I do is big

From the rocks on my chains, to the cars and the cribs

I'm in the club posted up (Up) Got my arms folded

**** in my mouth and these haters all scopin'

I'm just (Twistin' my body from side 2 side)

I'm just (Twistin' my body from side 2 side)

I'm in the club posted up (Up) Got my arms folded

Fitted pulled down and these haters I'm scopin'

I'm just (Twistin' my body from side 2 side)

I'm just (Twistin' my body from side 2 side)

Twistin' my body, movin' to the music

Cool little party, don't you confuse it

We can too it, heads I'm losin'

Lil' cuz got a thing and he a use it

Hands cock to the right and to the left-o

Killas on ****, insane like a klepto-

Maniac, Project Pat, posted with my kin folks

Ridin' with the hood, north, north to the world though

I thought you knew I was the man (Man)

The dboy off the chain (Chain)

Gon' walk up to a girl, tell a bitch I'm Rick James (James)

Wit the diamonds in my ring (Ring) And the gold front fangs (Fangs)

And you know I'm hood rich, means I got a lil' change

Wit my thugs from the North, 'cause I know they got my back

And we lookin' for some chickens that can work it on the track

I'm just tryin' to get a mil, I ain't tryna be a mack

Posted up in the club wit a pocket full of ****

I'm in the club posted up (Up) Got my arms folded

**** in my mouth and these haters all scopin'

I'm just (Twistin' my body from side to side)

I'm just (Twistin' my body from side to side)

I'm in the club posted up (Up) Got my arms folded

Fitted pulled down and these haters I'm scopin'

I'm just (Twistin' my body from side to side)

I'm just (Twistin' my body from side to side) Yeah