G6

(Chorus)
We can party all night... get it poppin'.
But you know we do it right.
No stoppin'
Knocking in the wrong,
Cause' I'd be sick.
(Deep Distorted Voice Says "Bomb mix")
Daddy's got me so fly' like a G6.
L-Like a G6,
Like a G6,
Daa-da-da-Daddy's got me so fly' like a G6.
L-Like a G6,
Like a G6,
Daa-da-da-Daddy's got me so fly' like a G6.

(Young Chozen)
Get it poppin' in the spot don't stop,
When I come up in the room
I come to rock
Sprite in my cup,
Yes you know DJ better make the speakers blow.
I wanna' get it loose, I wanna' have fun
I wanna' raise the roof, I wanna' go dumb
I wanna' get it light, I wanna' have a ball
I wanna' live right let's still do it all,
Is that too much to ask, Can I get it loose without the trash
I don't need y'all to approval pass,
To bring life to the club for the party last
So if you're feelin' me just get your hands up
G-g-Get your hands up
G-g-Get your hands up

(Chorus)

Young,
Ok, so strap on your seatbelts
Cause I about to get it hot to make the beat melt
Hope that you're ready to run with me
But here we go
I be livin' and givin' and findin' vision
For the risin' Gotcha movin' and grovin'
But don't knock on steady livin' to the light
And to the right and get it breakin'
In the night Till it ten in and friend in
And get you winnin' last innin'
Own that water give me taste
If you hate just give me space,
Of my face He took my place
My sins erased, I'm in this place.
You could say my swag is jack,
Just call this a swag attack,
People sayin' swag is wack,
But I'm sorry cause' swag is back

(Chorus)

If you want to get lit, bring life to the club
(Distorted voice) Put your hands up,
Make you put your hands up (ok)
(Distorted voice) Put you; make you put your hands up
(Deep distorted voice) You can't touch this
(Repeats x1)