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sweet georgia brown - troy tha autobot lyrics

verse one:
lifting my leg up, head back, help me turn around now
(and if you coming with me, i’m about to give you the most hey)
come on get closer, hands up watching them staring me down now
(they can keep watching baby, cause this will end with a toast, hey)

hook:
baby just glide, glide
away from, just glide our way through life
baby just, baby just glide, glide
away from, just glide our way through life
baby just, baby just glide…

“verse two:
hmmm … lights camera action, friday feeling like i am the main attraction/the energy is good, the woman are so attractive/ i’m k!lling’em of course, dob hat my shoes and slacks is manufactured, by god i’m blessed wit this fashion/ sweet georgia brown it was magic, laughing, stepped in the door wit a plan made it happen/ mr dj get it cracking i think it’s time to “”step in the name of looooove””/ gone din the lights moving close to her/ this one h-llava night we facing, aaaw but we pacing ooooh we cutting up send a toast to us/

hook:
baby just glide, glide
away from, just glide our way through life
baby just, baby just glide, glide
away from, just glide our way through life
baby just, baby just glide…

verse three:

i don’t really step/but i fell off in a spot/looking colder than a polar from my head to my socks/brand new gucci loafers color red like the watch/sober sipping on a gl-ss of water/t.r.o.y. ordered scotch/single women choosing cause my ring finger vacant/only cause i lost her sorry ma i’m already taken/caught up in the music like some juicy conversation/grooving over the acoustics/ this here party is amazing/everybody moving/my cousin t.r.o.y. is wasted/when we leave here imma cruise him/ home, or he won’t make it/besides that we just coolin’/the atmosphere is blazin’/no one causing confusion/ end of conversation

hook:
baby just glide, glide
away from, just glide our way through life
baby just, baby just glide, glide
away from, just glide our way through life
baby just, baby just glide…

verse four:

she was cooler than a fan, virginia slim smoker, he was watching like a fan, bet she never knew this were her marriage had began/ before she knew he done dipped in grabbed her by the hand, baby can i have this dance now lets get ready for lift off, right foot left foot, pivot he done spent off/ spent her right around, he was cold she was guessing, whispered in her ear welcome to the home of the steppers/ i gave her a kiss and hug, while we stepped in the name of love/ now my heart beat racing, all of these faces up in this social club but i’m chasing her/

hook:”

- troy tha autobot lyrics

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