Intro: Boosie and Webbie Talkin

Verse 1: Webbie

It's a brand new year 2004
It's a brand new year ya'll already know
We dont play 20's round here No not no more
Big whips, big chips, big dick in ya hoe
Oh Yeah!
Legal money no mo kickin in doors
No mo counterfeit no mo stealin out stores
Its mo dro , mo gac, mo bauds, throwbacks
Jailbars hell no, I  need mo stacks
Moet, mo sex plenty Cristal
B.Y.O.P brang ya own ???
We aint goin nowhere so ya'll can call the police
Eyes all red look like I aint had no sleep
Big round fine catchin eyes like she know me
Booty all wide country thighs you a dime peice
Make me wanna ask ya whats ya size and go shopping
Fix ya up good makes ya girls wanna copy

Chorus:

Look let me dance wit ya (dance wit ya)
Now let me dance wit ya (dance wit ya)
Now let me dance wit ya (dance wit ya)
Now let me dance wit ya (dance wit ya)
Na I aint bein mannish (Uhh Uh)
Im tryna dance wit ya
Now let me dance wit ya (dance wit ya)
Now let me dance wit ya (dance wit ya)

Look let me dance wit ya (dance wit ya)
Now let me dance wit ya (dance wit ya)
Now let me dance wit ya (dance wit ya)
Now let me dance wit ya (dance wit ya)
Fa'get ya baby daddy (Uhh Uh)
Im tryna dance wit ya
Now let me dance wit ya (dance wit ya)
Now let me dance wit ya (dance wit ya)

Verse 2: Lil Boosie

Yeah Yeah Yeah
Look!
I kno you tired of buckin
You jus wanna dance
Dis for my fans
Work dat thang up in `em pants
Shake yo hands and yo breast at the same time
Thats Boosie dance, learn dat dance den you form a line
Gotta shine when I dance I be shinin mo
My jewerly glow it aint nuthin for me to pull no mo
Settle down, be cool, slow motion for me
I aint gotta tell shawty, she no im thuggin
Booty rubbin in dat dance do dat turn ya own
I f yo emotions start trippin den I lay the bone
Back it up, make it drop, den brang it to me
Slang it to me, act like you won't be danger to me
I got the whole club lookin for real
Sweat drippin on my body
I done popped me a pill
Outside spin wheels we ain't playin no more
And got to slide up in the truck if u won't dance some mo

Chorus:

Look let me dance wit ya (dance wit ya)
Now let me dance wit ya (dance wit ya)
Now let me dance wit ya (dance wit ya)
Now let me dance wit ya (dance wit ya)
Na I aint bein mannish (Uhh Uh)
Im tryna dance wit ya
Now let me dance wit ya (dance wit ya)
Now let me dance wit ya (dance wit ya)

Look let me dance wit ya (dance wit ya)
Now let me dance wit ya (dance wit ya)
Now let me dance wit ya (dance wit ya)
Now let me dance wit ya (dance wit ya)
Fa'get ya baby daddy (Uhh Uh)
Im tryna dance wit ya
Now let me dance wit ya (dance wit ya)
Now let me dance wit ya (dance wit ya)

Verse 3: Webbie

U actin funny wit it?
Whats hannin with that?
Quit actin like you aint neva had that thang from the back
Why can't nobody pet it girl, it's just a lil cat?
And I aint tryna mistreat it girl or nuthin like.
You gotta ol'man, Yeah I hear ya, and wat?
He gon get mad then wat yo ass in tha club for?
I aint tryna mess nuthin up, I aint lyin.
We got that iron, but we jus came to have a good time
I'm still gon throw gang signs cuz I claim mine
But that baby look like Busta Rhymes, Gul that aint mine.
So you need to take yo dirty ass home,
Go clean yo damn ass and dat dirty ass thong
Bath them damn chirren, clean that damn house
Get'cha hair and nails did, and then come out
Say you a fool or you jus runnin yo mouth
Bend it over buss it open let me see wat u bout


Chorus:

Look let me dance wit ya (dance wit ya)
Now let me dance wit ya (dance wit ya)
Now let me dance wit ya (dance wit ya)
Now let me dance wit ya (dance wit ya)
Na I aint bein mannish (Uhh Uh)
Im tryna dance wit ya
Now let me dance wit ya (dance wit ya)
Now let me dance wit ya (dance wit ya)

Look let me dance wit ya (dance wit ya)
Now let me dance wit ya (dance wit ya)
Now let me dance wit ya (dance wit ya)
Now let me dance wit ya (dance wit ya)
Fa'get ya baby daddy (Uhh Uh)
Im tryna dance wit ya
Now let me dance wit ya (dance wit ya)
Now let me dance wit ya (dance wit ya)