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Mr. Criminal
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Mama Lu-Kal, we got you jumpin' up
Fingaz, it looks like we got another hit with this homie
First we made the ladies look with "Mami Mira"
Drop it and rock it, now we're gonna make the clubs jump
Shorty, let me see ya (Jump, jump)
We gonna make you just (Jump, jump)
Bet you had to jump in them jeans
You got an ass like I never seen
Little mama, just (Jump, jump)
You gotta make it just (Jump, jump)
Now back that thing right up to me
And jump on it, now ride to the beat like
Jump, jump, jump, jump, jump, jump
Now shorty, let me see ya
Jump, jump, jump, jump
Mama Lu-Kal, we got you jumpin' up
Uh, baby girl, move it, drop it
Pop it, lock it, all them boys watchin'
DJ spinnin', bartender servin'
The way you movin' that body got me feelin' perverted
And we all celebrate when we pop champagne
All eyes on her when she pops that thang
Club goin' crazy, no, it's not that tang
HiiiPower soldiers, yeah, we got that gang
And don't get it twisted, from Cali to Chi-Town
New York to Miami, all the people catchin' vibe now
Jump, jump, you hear the DJ
Sounds so tight, all night they hittin' replay
One more drink like Luda and T-Pain
Makin' people jump to this, baby, peep game
Fingaz on the track so hot it makes you peep flames
Twista on the mic with Mr. Criminal for the clubs, hey
Shorty, let me see ya (Jump, jump)
We gonna make you just (Jump, jump)
Bet you had to jump in them jeans
You got an ass like I never seen
Little mama, just (Jump, jump)
You gotta make it just (Jump, jump)
Now back that thing right up to me
And jump on it, now ride to the beat like
Jump, jump, jump, jump, jump, jump
Now shorty, let me see ya
Jump, jump, jump, jump
Mama Lu-Kal, we got you jumpin' up
Ooh, look at lil' mama and the way she rockin' that
How she droppin' that C, how close I
Can get just to say what's up with that
Look at the body and look at the way she be shakin' that body
Be makin' me get down on the floor
And hop on it like I was fuckin' that
Come over here 'cause I'm lovin' the way you jack that
Ask you, is it your mama fault that you got that?
The way your ass clap sound like a back slap
Now let me see you make it jump (Jump) now back that
Up to my genitals 'cause she know I'm a general
Freaky with whatever you finna do, don't be subliminal (Oh)
Her competition is minimal
'Cause she know she the one dancin' in the middle
With Twista and Mr. Criminal (Oh)
Even though we stay partyin' for a lot of hours
We the real deal, what we servin' is not flour
Quick to show the bitch niggas that we are not cowards
Light they ass up, what? I'm HiiiPower
Shorty, let me see ya (Jump, jump)
We gonna make you just (Jump, jump)
Bet you had to jump in them jeans
You got an ass like I never seen
Little mama, just (Jump, jump)
You gotta make it just (Jump, jump)
Now back that thing right up to me
And jump on it, now ride to the beat like
Jump, jump, jump, jump, jump, jump
Now shorty, let me see ya
Jump, jump, jump, jump
Mama Lu-Kal, we got you jumpin' up
P-p-party people, k-keep on jumpin'
Jump, jump, jump, jump
Mama Lu-Kal, we got you jumpin' up
P-p-party people, k-keep on jumpin'
Party people, k-keep on jumpin' (Jump, jump)
Party people, k-keep on jumpin'
P-p-party people
L.A. (Jump, jump)
Miami (Jump, jump)
New York (Jump, jump)
Chi-Town (Jump, jump)
D-Town (Jump, jump)
Atlanta (Jump, jump)
Sin City
F-F-Fingaz on-on-on the track-track-track
Like I told you every single year, we don't stop, hahaha
Fingaz on the track, Mr. Criminal
The homie Twista from Chi-Town
That's how we do it, baby, haha
It's only the strong survive
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