I get high, get low, I get low I get high, get low, I get low There's money in my pocket I'm about to blow It goes up, goes down Ain't nobody in the room with ice or brown Can't stop when you dance Move to the city without no plans Can't stop when you dance Go back to the beat with the trance No style, no hair, no dress, don't care High, high, high Can't stop when you dance Move without no plans Can't stop when you dance Go back to the beat with the trance No style, no hair, no dress, don't care High, high, high No style, no hair, no dress, don't care High, high, high No style, no hair, no dress, don't care
