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 how, we can do it
I can get this party started, watch how, we can do it
I can get this party started, watch how, we can do it
I can get this party started, watch how, we can do it
(Roscoe Dash)
Step it up, step it up, step it up, step it up
Break the knob off right now
Crumpin' or stuntin', do what ya wanna
I'mma crank the party up right now
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Roscoe be so flexed up and I
Make it look so effortless, I
Show out, show out, everywhere I go out
Ten bad models watch me when I go out
Oh, I know I go so hard
I'mma big dog stick out my yard
Press record 'cause you gon' wanna take this spaceship
Takin' off on a one way to mars
So you turn up regardless
Show out and go the hardest
Go dumb, go dumb, go dumb
Lose control and go retarded
See I got my own steps
And I got my own style
Overseas money, honey
Me turn up a long time
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R-O-S-C-O-E I done
Blew up like a landmine
And I'm winnin' by a land slide
I got
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 how, we can do it
I can get this party started, watch how, we can do it
I can get this party started, watch how, we can do it
(Nappy boy, boy, boy, boy)
I can get this party started, watch how, we can do it
(Nappy boy, boy, boy)
I got my own steps, I got my own style
If everybody keeps stealin' it from me
Then I'mma have to go wild
Yeah, better back up, boy
When the DJ turn the track up, boy
'Cause all these haters in the club must really wanna see the
Teddy pizzle act up, boy, clap, clap, clap, clap, boy
On the nude dance floor and I take your girl
To the show and tell
And if I perform well
That's gon' give her more to tell
Do just what we doin', girl
Don't even know what she doin', homie
If she take this trip again
You will never fit again
Steppin' in and out, I got my own step
My own clique
Lovin' on that chick I left her
In that club like, oh, shit
Oh, it's
Just another one of them classic T-Pain antics
Got her makin' up brand new dances
She get low to the ground like Antz'
Every time I put on Anteris
All she think about is marriage
Homie, you can't pull no girls
You're like a horse without a carriage
Damn, I don't even know how many karats in my chain, chain
Buddy, do I have to explain, splain?
Nobody on the corner got swagger like us
You got yours from T-Pain
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 how, we can do it
I can get this party started, watch how, we can do it
I can, I can, I can, I can, watch, watch, watch, watch
I can get this party started, watch how, we can do it
Umm, now that party's turned up
Whatchu gon' do?
Everybody with me boppin' like a hippy
I'd be mad if I was you
Because I party, party, party, hardy
Shorty, go retarded, tarded
Gon' and do yo dance and
Just go stupid, do it, do it
Show 'em you're the man
Or woman and cant nobody
Else do it like you can
Gon' and break it down, break it down
Break it down, break it down
Do it with no hand, ain't no copy cats around
Here, boy, we settin' trends
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 how, we can do it
I can get this party started, watch how, we can do it
I can get this party started, watch how, we can do it
I can get this party started, watch how, we can do it
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