Doin' It Right - STS, RJD2

Yo get your hands in the air

You came to party tonight

We gon' get down hell yeah

You’ll have the time of your life

If you’re doin' it right

If you’re doin' it right

If you’re doin' it right

If you’re doin' it right

Ay girl you’re bad as luck

Ay girl I’m mad as fuck

That we ain’t never fucked

I mean, like what the fuck

(W- w- was that too abrasive for you? Uh, uh, l- lemme get that again,

I got you babe, I got you babe)

Well god damn you hot as hell

I mean, I might as well

See what that might entail

I got some slight detail from your homegirl

(You know I knew your girlfriend back in the day and you know she was telling

me you was looking for somebody, and uh)

So I’m Slim, but call me Sugar

She think and caught me looking

Don’t trip you too good looking

Don’t slip you could be looking at the future Mrs. Sugar

If she play her cards right

(and I’d get in that thing now, I tell you)

But yeah, but yeah, I came to kick it you know

Phife Dawg and Tip and Ali

Shaheed, Jarobi, my flow be

The golden ticket so you enjoy the show

And I’ll be back to visit

But now I got to spit like a spigot

Get back to business

Yo get your hands in the air

You came to party tonight

We gon' get down hell yeah

You’ll have the time of your life

If you’re doin' it right

If you’re doin' it right

If you’re doin' it right

If you’re doin' it right

You got your makeup on

Girl don’t hurt nobody

'Til the break of dawn

Know you came here to party

If you’re doin' it right

If you’re doin' it right

If you’re doin' it right

If you’re doin' it right

Alright, I get the stage crackin'

Shit, I get major backing

I do it for the people, Asian, white, black, and Latin

Whether you catch the bus, or you be cadillacking

And niggas looking for beef like cattle jacking

We got that, roger that

I’m a star at it, Roger Staubach

Drop back, hail Mary

2Pacalypse in my Chevrolet Bel Air, and

It’s in the can, sugar man

Leonard, Shane, and Ray Robinson, well god damn

Like Cassius Clay, what’d he say?

«Shook up the world I’m a bad, bad man»

For any Sonny Liston, I hope Sonny’s listening

I’m knocking niggas out, we don’t do them split decisions

Nor do we split the pie with people who don’t recognize

That this is something special right before your eyes

I advise…

Yo get your hands in the air

You came to party tonight

We gon' get down hell yeah

You’ll have the time of your life

If you’re doin' it right

If you’re doin' it right

If you’re doin' it right

If you’re doin' it right

You got your makeup on

Girl don’t hurt nobody

'Til the break of dawn

Know you came here to party

If you’re doin' it right

If you’re doin' it right

If you’re doin' it right

If you’re doin' it right

Shout out to the brothers chilling

Ain’t in they feelings

Hoes keep choosing

If you keep losing

If ain’t doin' it right (hands up)

If ain’t doin' it right (hands up)

If ain’t doin' it right (hands up)

If ain’t doin' it right (hands up)

Hands up, hands up, hands up

Hands up, hands up, hands up