It's like shit is coming down from the heavens a new motherfuckin' day Get or lay down Ay yo, the fuck up Ay yo, fuck I see flamethrowers in this motherfucker a Will.I.Am joint Hit-Boy, Britney, Waka, And they me Diddy bitch
Where 1 Oak at? Darby at? If you at Greystone gettin' your drink on, 'em to run this back Put hands up in the air, got the call from Will.I.Am Now Hit-Boy on a hit boy You turned up and I'mma bring the
When you hear this in the You're turn-turn it up (turn up bitch) You're turn-turn it up (turn up bitch) You're turn-turn it up (turn up bitch) we up in the club All on us (turn up bitch) All on us (turn up) All on us (let's rock) See the in the club watching us They us (you watching us) watching us Everybody in the All on us All eyes on us (you us) All on us
I wanna and shout, and let it all out And and shout, and let it out We saying, "oh wee, oh wee, oh wee, oh" We saying, "oh wee, oh wee, oh wee, oh" I scream and shout, and let it all out And and shout, and let it out We saying, "oh wee, oh wee, oh wee, oh" You are now, now with Will.I.Am and (Britney bitch)
rock and roll, roll Whole world know my everywhere I go Whole world bang song 'cause it's cold Ah, shit, I think that ready to go off But she want a photo, so I took a Yeah, I took a picture a IAm Foto Sosho Yeah, you got a cold chick, but I got a ho But she don't really know shit, so I gotta the ho Hide your paper, yeah I'm stackin' Money to the ceiling, now I need a You are now, now with Will.I.Am and (Britney bitch) Waka Flocka Flame, Wayne, Hit-Boy, Diddy, bitch
you hear this in the club Just put hands up Just put your up put your hands up When we up in the
Motherfuckers I said put your up the fuck up right motherfuckin' now
Oh, it's to party Oh, time to party Smokin', drinkin', no out YOLO, shout it out We party hard, we it out me, knock him out Crack a smile, Fuck the VIP, I'm in the Me and Britney, we actin' It's Waka Flame, you my style This little like 40 thou' All eyes on me, out Pop a bean, the old me Molly's here, we fight fair My big, like Lightyear You ain't real, shorty, you stand here Friends, and family here real, live with no fear Turn the club into a pit 20 bands, do a back flip Girl, it low, shake that My rocky like A$AP This a G mix and I that, Flocka!
When you this in the club You're turn-turn it up (turn up bitch) gonna turn-turn it up (turn up bitch) You're gonna it up (turn up bitch) we up in the club All on us All on us All on us
I scream and shout, and let it all out And and shout, and let it out We saying, "oh wee, oh wee, oh wee, oh" You are now, now with Will.I.Am and (Britney bitch)
Hi! I'm Tunechi, I the girls my room key can't buy you love, so I don't pay for no pussy I don't pay these haters no mind, so fuckin' call me I grab life by the horns, and that bitch "beep-beep" I swear now I feel like 'Pac, 'cause all eyes on me And I don't to throw no salt but these niggas small fries to me And my bitch bad like Britney, but I wish I had She remind me of my jeep, but I got a bad And I'm feelin' good, I'm good, I'm smokin' good, I'm sippin' These hoes think they Well that's the class I'm skippin' Got a party in my bedroom, a party she ain't missin' I her by Will.i.am, but she kept callin' him William Only God can me, case closed I got more hoes than shows I got this shit on lock, no escape And make that bitch scream, and shout, and let it all out I'll put it in her like a fuckin' doghouse, Tunechi!
and shout, and let it all out (yeah, yeah) And and shout, and let it out (yeah) We saying, "oh wee, oh wee, oh wee, oh" We saying, "oh wee, oh wee, oh wee, oh" I wanna and shout, and let it all out And and shout, and let it out We saying, "oh wee, oh wee, oh wee, oh" You are now, now with Will.I.Am and (Britney bitch)
Let's go, is the remix This is a black man remix is the remix This is a super black man This is a super black man And they call me Diddy Scream and And turn all out yeah