chingy – 2 kool 2 dance lyrics
[chorus:]
i got my hands in my pocket-
my hats real low
i’m to kool to dance i just rock (3x)
i’m on the edge of the dance flo
drank in my cup
i’m to kool to dance i just rock (3x)
[verse:]
friday night bout a quarter to 12
my benz outside and i’m ready to bail
my line’n on fresh and my shades channel
gotta be so flyy in that stl i hear da dogs bark cause i got dat mail
before i go grabed da pumper and a box of l’s
pulled out the drive way on my cell
say he bout to meet me on [? ]
for da chicks got the sean john smell good
i know the thugs out so i’m keepn it hood
you can mug lil dirty but i wish you would
the real do what they want the fake do what they could some chicks rolled up in range and thangs
lookin like they ready so i asked dey names
they knew who i was now they lookin strange
we on our way to the club and i don’t play no games
[repeat chorus:]
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