Everybody snap your fingers like this Shake your body, don't stop, don't quit Everybody snap your fingers like this

Shake your body, don't stop, don't quit.

Say oowee, oowee, oowee, oowee, oowee da, oowee shoo.

Shake that body, everybody get loose.

Come on.

Oowee da, oowee shoo.

Shake that body, everybody get loose.

My neck, my back, my shoulders and my crack.

My neck, my back, my shirt, this ain't my crack.

My neck.

My back.

My shoes and my crack.

My neck.

My back, my shoes, my crack, my neck.

My back, my shoulders, and my crack.

First you gotta put your neck into it.

Go bucks, just do it, do it.

Then you roll up like that.

shoulders and your crack and in the act with your seats laid back and focus slip and slider pivot unwax and move your body to the front to the back end

Yeah, break it down like that

Jackie Chan, if a nigga want some action.

Shift kit on the Chevy and I'm at shun.

Is this song really jamming what I'm asking?

Shake your body like you drinking dog passion.

Straight from Tampa, we'll be telling hoes to take five.

Better recognize business as we die.

We die.

We shoot.

Shake that body.

Everybody get loose.

Come on.

Shake that body.

Everybody get loose.

My bat.

My shoe.

My crab.

My neck.

My bat.

My shoes and my crack.

Your eyes, my bro, your teeth, my grit, but some of this blunt you will not hit.

We drive with the funky shit, and if you're drinking Haterade, then you're gonna get this.

So holler at me, I know you know me.

Check your pockets, you probably owe me.

Yeah.

Now, you let me hear you say holler at me.

I know you know me.

Check your pockets, you.

Probably Omex, yeah.

My arms, you say my name.

My back.

My shoes and my crack.

My neck.

My back.

My shoe is in my crack.

My neck.

My back.

My shoe is in my crack.

My neck, my back, my shoulders and my crack.

Hello, mother.

Say hello, father.

Say greetings from camp.

Say marijuana.

Say good green's good here, but hydro's better.

Cause I'm so fucked up that I cannot write this letter.

Oh, well, you smoke the green.

Well, that's one reason.

Cause all of us can smell.

Cause it's a pleasing.

Say Ouija.

That's another.

Cause I'm laid back and I'm chillin' fucked up like a mother.

Like we got me movin' my high neck.

My bag.

My shoes and my crack.

My neck.

My back.

My shoe is in my crack.

My neck.

My back.

My shoe is in my crack.

My neck, my back, my shoulders and my crotch.

Daddy, daddy, when we tell a whole to take five, better recognize business is who we drive.

With the duds on the legs and the suicides.

I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I.

I want to teach the world to be.

A weed head just like me, weed head just like me.

To buy the world some green.

And smoke out.

Just like me.

Now sing the song and I'll leave.

Burn, baby, burn.

Come on now.

And end.

And out and shake it all around and in and out.

And shake it all around And in and out

and shake it all around.

And in and out and shake it all around.

My neck, my back, my shoes and my crack.

My neck.

My shoulders and my back.

My neck.

My back.

My shoulders and my crack.

My neck.

My back.

My shoulders and my crack.

My neck.

My back, my shoes, my crack, my neck.

My back, my shoulders and my crack.

That is South.