(intro) "White boyy...if you in the party tonight. You know how its goin down, uh huh, get em!"
Chorus: You know that party jumpin when that White Boy Dancin Ladies know they love it when that White Boy Dancin Is he havin a seizure? White Boy Dancin Everybody do it now! White Boy Dancin
First verse: White boy dancin all over the flo' tonight Throw on that Journey baby watch him take it ova riight! Catch him in the club right now gettin his move on DONT STOP BELIEVINN!! Thats how he get his groove on He got no game but the ladies still love him Dime pieces leavin the club with Mclovin He'd die in the streets, but can kill you in algebra Loves 50 cent, but he'll die for metallica He aint movin bricks, he do computer chips Shootin Uzi's in Call of Duty that Dude is sick! He keep it movin, and nah he never use his hips Shoulders only baby now watch how we do this shit!
2nd verse: Now if you got your collar popped with a polo shirt on (go and do that white boi) And if you aint neva lost a game of beer pong (go and do that white boi) If you got at least one skateboard in your garage (go and do that white boi) And if you own at least 3 visa platinum credit cards (go and do that white boi)
Now pump your fist in the air, till that party is ova You know what he drinkin, bacardi and soda Give him 2 shots he feelin just like Travolta He dont use his hips tho, only the shouldass
I know you like the way that i move, Cuz i'm the coolest white dude
Now get your hair gel Put on your button up, A fresh pair of pumas And baby you can roll with us We pregame hard, I mean real hard, This for my white boy's gettin kicked up outta bars We aint here to fight, we show the world love You dont think my game tight hata? Your girl does! We aint here to fight, we show the world love You dont think my game tight hata? Your girl does!