| Let's ride | |
| Uh, uh, uh, let's ride | |
| Uh, uh, uh, let's ride | |
| Gonna have a party to release this thing that's on my mind | |
| Hit the dance floor two step my blues away | |
| Uhh, I'm gettin' tired of the drama | |
| Boss man said he would fire me | |
| I told him | |
| I would gladly do the honors, so | |
| I just quit' | |
| Cause this work shit got my dreams on pause like a comma | |
| But I'm still six-figure fiendin' | |
| Bull city leanin' and | |
| California dreamin' | |
| Like The Papas and | |
| The Mamas, the stress is toxic | |
| But thank | |
| God a nigga got direct deposit so | |
| I'm a take this check and pay my rent up' | |
| Cause this weekend | |
| I'm goin' out like a soldier | |
| Put a little somethin' down on the light bill | |
| Let the cable and the phone bill roll over | |
| As for the rest of my hard earned funds | |
| I take a hundred dollars, put it all in ones | |
| And take it to the | |
| Shake Club or hit the | |
| Elk's Lodge | |
| With the old folk, let 'em see how it's done | |
| Let's goGonna have a party to release this thing that's on my mind | |
| Hit the dance floor, two step my blues away | |
| I've been workin' hard all day, just left my 9 to 5 | |
| Gotta make the money, the money can't buy you no peace of mind | |
| Around 10 | |
| I had to get myself together | |
| I'm doin' nuttin', let me go do somethin' better | |
| Gettin' tired of layin' around, takin' shots of the | |
| CrownThat's how life gets you down if you let her | |
| Throw on some | |
| Stacy Adams and a sweater | |
| Pull out the new coat with the leather | |
| I'm headed straight to the | |
| Lodge, old school is in charge | |
| Get your Derby's out with the feather | |
| Somebody's uncle is the bar now they clever' | |
| Cause he drinkin' all the drinks that he should be givin' out | |
| Somebody momma up in here, she tryin to turn it out | |
| When I want to party, this is what | |
| I'm talkin' 'bout | |
| Yeah, you got grown folk dancin' | |
| Maurice White singin', everybody drankin' | |
| The little cup of that oil ain't ever hurt nobody | |
| Fo' cups later, life of the party | |
| Stan play your horn, baby | |
| Uh, for all my steppers | |
| For all my two steppers | |
| E'rybody at the supper club, e'rybody at the | |
| VFWE'rybody at the | |
| Elk's Lodge, all the old folk at the lamp pole | |
| Keep steppin' out, keep steppin' out |