Africvillean Funk

[Intro: Aquakultre & Trobiz]
Hey, come on
Hey, come on, you got feet
Uh, uh-huh
You got feet

[Verse 1: Trobiz, Aquakultre & Both]
Watch out, just got the paint job (Paint job)
Don't get saltier than a lamb chop (Lamb chop)
I know you feel it so get out of your seat
Uh come on (Ohhhh, you got feet)
Ancestral make ya spine tingle (Spine tingle)
Big ol booty, it make ya eye linger (Eye linger)
I laugh because you rollin' wit me, ah, ha haha
(We bout to smash it up)
Tell somebody bout it 'cause (I don't think they Black as us)
They ain't Black, tell my baby to (back it up)
Matter fact you talking shit but can you back it up?
(Smash it up)
Tell somebody bout it 'cause (I don't think they Black as us)
Tell my baby to (back it up)
Matter fact you talkin shit but can you back it up? (Back it up)

[Chorus: Trobiz]
We got the Africvillean Funk, na na na na na
Comе on, uh
We got the Africvillean Funk
Wе got the Africvillean Funk (Uh, aha)
We got the Africvillean Funk (Aha, yeah, ooh)

[Verse 2: Trobiz & Aquakultre]
CFL player now run it back (run it)
You about to give me a hard attack
George Dixon’ll (knock a brother back)
Richard Preston’ll reawaken and come hunting for that
(Now look it up) Nah, stop playing with me
No matter your skin color just enjoy the beat (just enjoy it)
Who that brother that just destroyed the feast?
Keep it movin, I’ll have ya sweating to the Florida keys
Now clap your hands with me (Uh-huh, come on)

[Chorus: Trobiz & Aquakultre]
We got the Africvillean Funk, na na na na na
Come on now (Whoa)
We got the Africvillean Funk (Uh-huh)
We got the Africvillean Funk (Oh na na na na)
Ahaha, come on now
We got the Africvillean Funk
(We got the funk)
We got the Africvillean Funk (Whoa you got feet)
We got the Africvillean Funk
We got the Africvillean Funk (Whoa you got feet)
We got the Africvillean funk

[Outro: Aquakultre & Trobiz]
Hey come on, you got feet (We got the Africvillean funk now)
We got it
Hey come on, you got feet (We got the Africvillean funk now)
Stop sleepin'
Hey come on, you got feet (We got the Africvillean funk now)
Clap your hands with me, come on
Hey come on, you got feet (We got the Africvillean funk now)
Ahahaha (Ahaha)
Now if you got any drinks on the floor, please (Got a double D)
Put that shit back on the table (Haha)
You better not have any food in your hands either
'Cause if that shit get on the floor
And we slip and fall, we comin' for that head (Hahahaha)
Ahaha