Lyrics Eva Simons - Mr. Policeman

Hey, mister policeman, I don't want no trouble
I just wanna drop my jiggelin, down to the floor
Hey, mister policeman,
Why you wanna holla at me?
I just wanna drop my jiggelin, down to the floor
No arrest, bad man, mind ya bizz
No arrest, bad man, mind ya bizz
No arresta baddaman mind ya buisiness
Down to the floor
No arrest, bad man, mind ya bizz
No arresta baddaman mind ya buisiness

Hey, mister policeman, I don't want no trouble
I just wanna drop my jiggelin, down to the floor
Hey, mister policeman,
Why you wanna holla at me?
I just wanna drop my jiggelin, down to the floor
No arrest, bad man, mind ya bizz
No arrest, bad man, mind ya bizz
No arresta baddaman mind ya buisiness

Hey mister police man, leave her alone
Make she whine, mash up the town
Look how she sexy, look how she round
Give her the winnin' crown
Her body illegal, her style is so lethal, yey
She ain't a regular kind of girl
Ya, yey, ya

Hey, mister policeman, I don't want no trouble
I just wanna drop my jiggelin, down to the floor
Hey, mister policeman,
Why you wanna holla at me?
I just wanna drop my jiggelin, down to the floor
No arrest, bad man, mind ya bizz
No arrest, bad man, mind ya bizz
No arresta baddaman mind ya buisiness
Down to the floor
No arrest, bad man, mind ya bizz
No arresta baddaman mind ya buisiness

So I hit the road and I end up in a yardy party
Baby was movin' like a naughty shorty
Need discipline, she need discipline
Need to put it on the lock down, no visitin', yeah
Handcuffs to maintain the connection
This baton is a road of correction
Discipline, she need discipline
Need to put it on the lock down, no visitin',

No arrest, bad man, mind ya bizz
No arrest, bad man, mind ya bizz
Bring it down
Bring it down