This Is For My People Lyrics

Uh, yo This is for my motherfucking club heads, you feel me?
People, gangsters, and pimps and people Smokin' that lethal reefer up in the club with speakers I had some base and tweeters DJ is jockin' needle Sweat till I catch a fever call me the illest diva
Yo I'm on fire, people go head and drink up Get in the club get fucked up, see me you got get lucked up Someone to touch your rubber Show me some love, strip off your clothes, and take off your socks
The party's jumpin', I see something fine Boy I wanna kiss you, but I'm just too shy Let me dance with you, let me wear you out Here's a glass of orange juice, let's go X it out
The music's bangin', way down in my soul When you dance behind me, I lose all control Make me grind my hips, make me move my waist When the music comes on, you take my breath away
This is 4 my people, my party people This is 4 my people, my motherfucking people C'mon, c'mon, get down, get, get on down C'mon, c'mon, get down, get, get on down
This is 4 my people, my party people This is 4 my people, my ecstasy people C'mon, c'mon, get down, get on down C'mon, c'mon, get down, get, get on down
I'm at the bar now, and I'm buying drinks And I got this feeling, and it's all over me I wanna dance with you, and lick your face Take me on the dance floor to feel some ecstasy
The vibe is right now, and I'm 'bout to score Mr. DJ can you, play this joint once more 'Cuz I see the man I want, I want him right away I'm look him right in his face and say dance with me
This is 4 my people, my party people And this is 4 my people, my motherfucking people C'mon, c'mon, get down, get, get on down C'mon, c'mon, get down, get, get on down, get on down
This is 4 my people, my party people This is 4 my people, my ecstasy people C'mon, c'mon, get down, get on down C'mon, c'mon, get down, get, get on down
Freak that, come here baby, grab me from the back Baby you the mack, and you know that Put the needle on the track skip that, flip that, bring the beat back
Oh freak that, come here baby, grab me from the back Baby you the mack, and you know that Put the needle on the track, skip that, flip that, bring the beat back
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Can't stand when a nigga fuckin' up my plans All night liquored up while I'm tryin' to dance Drunk, and his breath stink, freaky with his hands Cocky with his mouth please like he got a fan
Can't stand when a bitch all in my side I don't even know her and she all up in my light Givin' me the side eye like she wanna fight Philly known for boxing bitch better get it right
Can't stand when a DJ fuckin' up the song Know I'm tryin' to shake my ass all night long Cuttin' up the same shit all night long High 'fore I got there, now my shit is blown
Can't stand when it ain't jumpin' like I want Cats that try to stop my fun, take away my blunt I don't give a fuck he ain't gon' take away my fun See him when this shit is over, make a nigga run, uh
This is 4 my people, my party people And this is 4 my people, my motherfucking people C'mon, c'mon, get down, get on down C'mon, c'mon, get down, going down
This is 4 my people, my party people This is 4 my people, my ecstasy people C'mon, c'mon, going down C'mon, c'mon, get down, get on down