"JULY!" lyrics

"JULY!"

Dancers on the pole-y (JELEEL!, yeah)
Show me what'chu got, she gon' show me (Ooh, yeah)
Step into the spot and they know me (JELEEL!, yeah)
Movin' kinda hot like I'm OD

She just wanna talk, wanna phone me (Phone me)
She like, "Who is ya, ya? ", but they know me (Know me)
He be on the plot like the police (Police)
They like, "Who is ya, ya? ", but they know me (Know me)
Me, I'm with the mob like I'm Tony (Tony)
She like, "Who is ya, ya? ", but they know me (Know me)
See I'm with the stars in the Rollie (Rollie)
They like, "Who is ya, ya? ", but they know me (Know me)

First I pull up, then I hit, and then I dip like cheetah
You ain't cool enough to kick it, I don't do no FIFA
I just looked up from a distance, then I seen a diva
She be soaking all this drip and now she a believer
Why man? Bitches wanna fuck but they lyin', he tryin'
Crack him in the dome like a lineman
Sideman, I be in the cut like I'm hidin', I slide in
Now I'm in her dome and she smilin'

Wallahi, Wallahi, I'm so hot, no chill guy
I'm so hot like July, I'm so hot like July
Wallahi, Wallahi, somethin' comin' tonight
What we runnin' tonight? What we runnin' tonight, tonight?

She just wanna talk, wanna phone me (Phone me)
She like, "Who is ya, ya? ", but they know me (Know me)
He be on the plot like the police (Police)
They like, "Who is ya, ya? ", but they know me (Know me)
Me, I'm with the mob like I'm Tony (Tony)
She like, "Who is ya, ya? ", but they know me (Know me)
See I'm with the stars in the Rollie (Rollie)
They like, "Who is ya, ya? ", but they know me (Know me)


Writer(s): Abdul Yusuf, Armen Zabounian
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