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(feat. T-Pain, Fabo & Polow Da Don) I got my own steps I got my own style I got my own steps I got my own style I got my own steps I got my own style I got my own steps I got my own style I can get this party started watch out look he do I can get this party started watch out look he do I can get this party started watch out look he do I can get this party started watch out Now all my ladies to the floor all the ladies to the floor Stop now let me see you drop it low Now let me see ya let me see ya Throw your click up in the club there's a lot of pretty girls But who the thickest in the club Put em out Who can do it with no hands in his room Put em out Now lil mama go with him in his room Come on now put it on me This time it's for the money run it Tell the DJ go break it down for me Now I be going hard for the money So you ain't never gotta work for no money Now take it to the ground Letras de cancionesTake it to the ground Now let me see you bounce Let me see you bounce NOW GANGSTAHH WALK WIT IT NOW GANGSTAHH WALK WIT IT NOW GANGSTAHH WALK WIT IT NOW GANGSTAHH WALK WIT IT Now swing real on em SWANG Now swing real on em SWANG If you feeling like I'm feeling get a mill on em I got my own steps I got my own style I got my own steps I got my own style I got my own steps I got my own style I got my own steps I got my own style I can get this party started watch out look he do (WOAHH) I can get this party started watch out look he do (WOAHH) I can get this party started watch out look he do (NAPPY BOY) I can get this party started watch out look he do (NAPPY BOY) I got my own step I got my own style With even Defent Keith stealin them from me then I'm a have to go wild Yea better back up oh When the DJ turn the track up oh It's all dese tenants in the club must really wanna see you mutha fucker act up oh Clap Clap Clap Clap oh when you on the dance floor I'm a take your hoe to the motel And they 5 perform well That's gon give them more to tell you Just what we doin You really don't need to know whose she's screwin Homie if she gets this shit again You will never bit again Slippin in and out I GOT MY OWN STEP MY OWN SHIT Put that tongue on that She clever in the bed like oh shit Oh it's just another one of them classic TPAIN antiques Got to her makin up brand new dances she get low to the ground like antes' Every time I put on asterisk All she think about is marriage Homie you can't pull no shit You're like a horse without a carriage I don't even know how many carrots in my chain You're going to have to explain that nobody can record their swagga like us So you got yours from TPAIN I got my own steps I got my own style I got my own steps I got my own style I got my own steps I got my own style I got my own steps I got my own style I can get this party started watch out look he do I can get this party started watch out look he do I said 1... 2... 1... 2... 3 I got my own step I got my own style I told my old girl that I gotta new one now I'm mackin on em you people stack it on em A new walk on you haters Michael Jackson on em YEA Uh an an I go so hard I drop the heropain now I be so loved Why whisper an reponed We pull up an for an hour So get low jus to huddle You could be like Tony Rumold I got my own steps I got my own style I got my own steps I got my own style I got my own steps I got my own style I got my own steps I got my own style I can get this party started watch out look he do I can get this party started watch out look he do I can get this party started watch out look he do I can get this party started watch out look he do From Letras Mania