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PERFORMING ARTISTS
VI3
VI3
Performer
Sol Survivor
Sol Survivor
Keyboards
DJ Kurv
DJ Kurv
Performer
Trina Powell
Trina Powell
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Justin Roman
Justin Roman
Composer
Ray Cham
Ray Cham
Composer
Sol Survivor
Sol Survivor
Vocal Arranger
Trina Powell
Trina Powell
Vocal Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Sol Survivor
Sol Survivor
Producer
Larry Strum
Larry Strum
Recording Engineer
Dave Pensado
Dave Pensado
Mixing Engineer

गाने

(CHANT:) (Woo, woo) Fellaz if you see 'em point 'em out (Woo, woo) The type of girl that make you wanna shout (Woo, woo) You gotta let her know what you about If you wanna dig her out, then you gotta call her out (Woo, woo) Ladies if you see 'em point 'em out (Woo, woo) The type of guy that make you wanna shout (Woo, woo) Let everybody know what you about If you wanna dig 'em out, then you gotta call 'em out! (HOOK:) Everybody havin' fun, when they hangin' by the sun Gotta getcha boogie on All the hunnies lookin' fine, bodies that'll blow your mind Makin' playas wanna grind When you're rollin' in your jeep, and you hear this funky beat Give your ride a lil beep If you wanna come along, party till the break of dawn Gotta getcha boogie on (VERSE1:) Now get your bounce on baby, get your mack on baby Chickens by the pool, gettin' their tan on baby My town, Chi-Town, any town, your town We them party people, and we all wanna get down Fellaz on the beach, straight lookin' for match Ladies in bikini's, hangin' out the hatch Rollin' down the strip, (HONK) beepin' as they pass Everybody hookin' up, 'cause yo... they unattached! (B-SECTION:) So put your hands up in the air, put em side to side If the feelin' that your feelin', is a feelin' that's right And it really don't matter if your black or white 'Cause all my people in the club, we gettin' crunk tonight (HOOK) (BREAK:) It goes my town, Chi-Town, any town, your town...(2X) (VERSE2:) Gotta get away now baby, what you say now baby Stressin' all week, I wanna play now baby East Coast, West Coast, North, South, Midwest Puttin' on my gear, dressed fresh... head to toe Freezin' out my neck & wrist, lettin' ladies know We're rollin' up... 20 deep, bouncin' thru the door Got the Vi3 room, but I'm headin' to the dancefloor (B-SECTION:) So put your hands up in the air, put em side to side If the feelin' that your feelin', is a feelin' that's right And it really don't matter if your black or white 'Cause all my people in the club, we gettin' crunk tonight It goes... Boom, Boom, Boom I can't hear ya'll... Boom, Boom, Boom We got the speakers goin'...Boom, Boom, Boom The after party goes... Boom, Boom, Boom (HOOK) (CHANT) (HOOK 2X)
Writer(s): Justin Roman, Raymond Alexander Cham Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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