Chris Styles - Disco Inferno lyrics

[Hook] Lil' Mama, show me how you move it Go 'head, put your back into it Do your thing like it ain't nothing to it Shake - sh-sh-shake that a** girl! [Verse 1] Go, go, go, 50 in the house Bounce, y'all already know what I'm about The flow sound sick over Dre drums n***a I ain't stupid, I say Doc then my doe come quicker, whoa! Shorty hips is hypnotic, she moves it so erotic Girl watch, I'm like bounce that a** girl I get it crunk in here, I make it jump in here Front in here we'll thump in here ohh!! So gutter, so ghetto, so hood So gully, so grimey, what's good Outside the Benz on dubs, I'm in the club wit the snub Don't start nothing, there won't be nothing, uhh! [Hook] [Bridge] Let's party! Everybody stand up Everybody put your hands up Let's party! Everybody bounce wit me Sip champagne and burn a little greenery [Verse 2] It's hot! Disco inferno! Let's go! You're now rocking wit a pro I get dough to flip dough, to get more fa sho' Get my drink on, then get on the dance floor Look homie I don't dance, all I do it this It's the same two step wit a lil twist Listen punk I ain't new to this, I'm true to this Pay attention boy I'll teach you how to do this sh** You mix a little Cris' wit a little Dom Perignon And a little Hennessy, you know we fittin' to carry on I'm hollering at these shorties in the club trying to get right We gon be up in this b**h till we break daylight [Hook] [Verse 3] You see me shining, lit up wit diamonds Cause I stay grindin, uh huh! Homie you can catch me swooping Bentley coupin' switching lanes, haha! If you see me rolling, you know I'm holding I'm bout my paper, yeah! n***a I'm serious, I ain't playing I'll embed it in your brain, I'm off the chain, G Unit!! Next level now, turn it up a notch Em and Dre sent me to tear up the spot Front on me, oh no, you know I'm loco Hands up on the dance floor, okay let's go [Hook]