Yeahhh… Club lights low… bass too heavy… Wackside in the buildin’… Turn it up… ⸻ (Hook – chanty, hypnotic, bounce) When Wackside step in, the floor go crazy Bass so loud make the whole room hazy Hands in the air, let the rhythm work Beat drop hard, make the whole club twerk When Wackside step in, the lights flash bright Bottles pop off every single night DJ run it back, let the speakers burst Whole crowd move when the bass hit first ⸻ (Verse 1) I slide through the door with the neon grin, Blacklight glow make the paint beam in, Subwoofers knock like a trunk in a lot, Everybody feel that Wackside-style bop. Smoke machine twist through the laser beams, Whole spot bounce like a wild daydream, DJ scratch yell “who that is?” Crowd scream back “WACKSIDE in this!” Chain swing low when the hi-hats snap, 808 drum make the back wall crack, I ain’t even say much, just nod to the beat, Next thing you know whole room on repeat. ⸻ (Hook) When Wackside step in, the floor go crazy Bass so loud make the whole room hazy Hands in the air, let the rhythm work Beat drop hard, make the whole club twerk When Wackside step in, the lights flash bright Bottles pop off every single night DJ run it back, let the speakers burst Whole crowd move when the bass hit first ⸻ (Verse 2) VIP couch with the strobe light flicker, Ice in the cup make the whole vibe thicker, Rhythm so contagious it spread through the room, Speakers shake dust off the ceiling boom. Dance floor packed, sneakers stick to the tile, Every beat land heavy and wild, Spotlight spin when the tempo rise, Energy jump like it touch the sky. I lean to the DJ like “drop that low,” He grin wicked and let it go, Whole crowd dip when the snare go snap, Bring it back twice, that’s a certified trap. ⸻ (Bridge – chopped chant style) Bounce. Drop. Turn that up a notch. Lights. Flash. Make the speakers crash. ⸻ (Final Hook – louder, stacked vocals) When Wackside step in, the floor go crazy Bass so loud make the whole room hazy Hands in the air, let the rhythm work Beat drop hard, make the whole club twerk When Wackside step in, the lights flash bright Bottles pop off every single night DJ run it back, let the speakers burst Whole crowd move when the bass hit first ⸻ (Outro – hype laugh) Wackside runnin’ this town… HAHA—
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