Lil Romeo Bobblehead (Feat Lil' D) Lyrics

didn' come to rock I came to make you move,
Take it to the floor and act a fool,
Shake it shake it shake it like a bobblehead,
Shake it shake it shake it like a bobblehead girl.

[verse 1 - lil Romeo]
Romes in the house and the partys pumpin.
I'm in the buildin and now the crowd is jumpin
Girl you lookin cute you came to dance,
I'm like Biggie baby give me one more chance.
Work your body move your feet,
Bounce it like a ball shake it to the beat.
Go shawty its your birthday,
Like the school bell ring on the first day.
Move it like a fly girl,
Anything you want you know I can buy girl.
Hey now the party don' stop till I say when,
We did it once before will do it again.
You got ants in your pants and you need to dance,
Bounce, up and down like a rubber band.
Oh, its on, its on, you partyin' with romey wrong.

[Chorus x2]

[verse 2 - Lil D]
Up in here you know that my wrists blow,
And if you came to party shawty,
We can take it to the floor.
Your girl wanna leave I suggest you letter go,
She wanna dip it low or appear in my video uh,
Makin' moves like a roller coaster.
Lean low and shake them shoulders,
But first you gotta bounce to this,
Just turn around sayin' your boys cant handle this wow,
And the dude is silent chains are icey man,
Even my dimonds got dimonds.
So you better stay in line and,
I was born to be a solider got the heart of a lion.
We dont mess with no fakers,
Them stupid i'll make you lose your sway like the lakers.
I got no time you fakers,
I'm on the ground gettin money dawg I said take her.

[chorus x2]

[verse 3 - Lil Romeo]
Now im just chillin and the girls they partyin.
I'm tryna to see if they can move like Indians.
You know work it a lil bit like Millian,
Dip it low a lil bit.
I'm like 50 young Buck.
I always roll with Bank so you know whats up.
If you dont like me then your not wit me.
But it's most likely I got the tank with me oh,
Im on the go im a coast to coast kid.
But the livin ledgen like Mike and Kobe.
If you dont know me dont speak about me.
Shh,sh,sh,sh,sh dont talk about me.
Guess whos back romey rome, richy rich,
And yes I got my own line of clothes and kicks,
Flow to sick to hard to fix,
Probebly gonna need some medical attention for it.
So head, shoulders,knees, toes,
Party over here, take it to the floor,
Take it to the floor, take it to the floor,
Take it to the floor,take it to the floor.

[Chorus x2]

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