Get Silly - V.I.C.

The dance floor silly, the ladies gon' feel me

The fellas in the back and they twistin up a Phillie

Get silly (HEY) get silly (HEY) get silly (HEY) get silly (HEY)

Get silly (HEY) get silly (HEY) get silly (HEY) get silly (HEY)

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The dance floor silly, the ladies gon' feel me

The fellas in the back and they twistin up a Phillie

The dance floor silly, the ladies gon' feel me

The fellas in the back and they twistin up a Phillie

My chain too silly (okay) my wrists too silly (okay)

The girls throw me fish cause my rims Big Willie

My ride too silly (okay) I ride too silly (okay)

With four fantastic hoes cause I got a deal-ly

Cause now I’m worth a millie (okay) forget a rubberband

Cause you can’t put a rubberband around a bill-ion

I be wildin on a island somewhere just like Gilligan

Drillin hoes like a dentist then then then I fill her in

Ey back back back, I’m the man girlfriend

I’m the reason why you wanna lose your man girlfriend (HA HA~!)

I’m calm like the sea (sea) I’m blowed like the wind (wind)

And now that I’m straight I’m 'bout to act a fool again

Get silly (HEY) get silly (HEY) get silly (HEY) get silly (HEY)

Get silly (HEY) get silly (HEY) get silly (HEY) get silly (HEY)

My shades too silly cause they made by cavalli

Jays so excited you can’t find 'em lil' buddy

I’m not Nick Cannon but I’m «Wild'n Out» clubbin

Watchin everybody jockin while I’m poppin sum’n bubbly

Poppin sum’n bubbly, I’m tryin to do it big!

Da boy from the A, I’m tryin to represent!

Dem haters in my way, I play this game to win!

Watch me take it to the ally knock 'em all off like some pins

When I drop drop drop I’mma sell like silly

Cause everybody dancin and everybody feel me

With stacks in my jeans just like my name was billy

While I’m jockin on you haters just like I pop a wheelie

Get silly (HEY) get silly (HEY) get silly (HEY) get silly (HEY)

Get silly (HEY) get silly (HEY) get silly (HEY) get silly (HEY)

That’s all y’all got!

(That's all they got)

Y’all ain’t even fightin back man

First Hurricane, then Soulja Boy

Then the African prince of Collipark, V.I.C.

yup!

It’s all over homey, Collipark homey

Soulja Boy!

You snapped on the beat

You and Package Store snapped on the beat boy!

I’m tired of slappin these punks around

They bore me, ha ha

Yo yo yo