Lyrics to Westside Walk It Out
Bend Ya Knees Rock Ya Hips [x3]

[Chorus:]
Get Low Get Low Get Low Do It Do It Do It Down To The Floor [x2]
Now Westside Walk It Out Westside Walk It Out [x8]

[Verse 1:]
Oh I Think She Like Me
She Seen The Way I Do It And She Want To Ride Me
The Way My Hips Be Moving
B**** This Aint No Dance Itâs The Way I Do It
Ah Now Lets Get To It
S*** Lets Hit The Crib And I Bet I'll Prove It
One Night Is All I'm Using
And I Donât Need The Broad If The B**** Can't Do It

[Chorus]

[Verse 2:]
Every Time I Do It These Hoes Be On C***
At The Club On The Dance Floor Leaning For My C***
Cause I Pop When I Rock
I Stop When I Drop
I Do It Do It Do It Till My Cam Bust A Lock
They Think Because I Do It I Donât Roll Wit A Block
I Keep Bout 4, 5 And Ain't Nan Stayed Locked
Ask Ya Baby Mama How I Do It On Top
And Hit Her From The Back While She Begging Me To Stop

[Chorus]

[Verse 3:]
Ah I'm The Freak Of The Click 6'1" Slim As F*** But Got A Long A** D*** B****
Man I Got Instant Hormones Add Tidies And A** And I'm Getting Mine F***Ed On
Cause All I Need I Need A Dime To Bend Ova
Ball Her A** Up In A Knot And Make Her Feet Touch Her Shoulder
I Ain't Never Known A B**** To Take My D***
Cause When My S*** Go To Far Up She Screaming, Hollering And S***

[Chorus]

[Verse 4:]
I Do It When I Do It Cause I Do It Till I Stop
I'm Steering Weed B**** And Ill Do It Wit A Rock Man
Ah Grab Me A Girl And Ill Do It None Stop
Cause A Nigga Stay Fresh You Know These Hoes Gone Jock
Leave A Fresh Pair Of Jeans Call Them Schema And Clean
Cadillac In My Top Pick A Ring Yeah It Bling
When I'm Out Of Public (H*** Yeah)
I'd Like To Make A Scene
Gucci Shades, Pbs's Put Em Up Their So Mean
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