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      Uno dos tres   Uno dos tres   Uno dos tres   Uno dos tres      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