It's like shit is coming down the motherfuckin' heavens a new motherfuckin' day Get or lay down Ay yo, turn the up Ay yo, sparklers I wanna see in this motherfucker This a Will.I.Am Hit-Boy, Britney, Waka, And they me Diddy bitch
1 Oak at? Where Darby at? If you at Greystone your drink on, tell 'em to run this back Put your hands up in the air, got the from Will.I.Am Now it's on a hit boy You turned up and bring the action
When you hear in the club You're gonna it up (turn up bitch) You're turn-turn it up (turn up bitch) You're gonna it up (turn up bitch) When we up in the All on us (turn up bitch) All on us (turn up) All on us (let's rock) See the in the club They us They watching us (you us) They us Everybody in the All on us All on us (you watching 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 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)
rock and roll, roll Whole world know my shit I go Whole world bang this song 'cause it's Ah, shit, I think girl ready to go off But she a photo, so I took a photo Yeah, I a picture with a IAm Foto Sosho Yeah, you got a chick, but I got a colder ho But she don't really shit, so I gotta show the ho your paper, yeah I'm stackin' paper Money to the ceiling, now I a skyscraper You are now, now with Will.I.Am and (Britney bitch) Flocka Flame, Lil' Wayne, Hit-Boy, Diddy, bitch
When you hear this in the Just put your up Just put hands up Just put your up we up in the club
Motherfuckers I said put hands up Turn the up right motherfuckin' now
Oh, it's time to Oh, it's time to Smokin', drinkin', no out YOLO, shout it out We hard, we yell it out Disrespect me, him out a smile, Pacquiao Fuck the VIP, I'm in the Me and Britney, we wild It's Waka Flame, you know my This little chain 40 thou' All on me, thugged out Pop a bean, the old me Molly's here, we don't fair My big, like Lightyear You real, shorty, you can't stand here Friends, and family here Outfit real, with no fear Turn the into a mosh pit 20 bands, do a back flip Girl, drop it low, shake My wrists rocky like This a G mix and I that, Flocka!
When you hear 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 Money can't buy you love, so I pay for no pussy I don't pay these haters no mind, so call me cheap I grab life by the horns, and bitch went "beep-beep" I right now I feel like 'Pac, 'cause all eyes on me And I mean to throw no salt but these niggas small fries to me And my bad like Britney, but I wish I had Britney She remind me of my jeep, but I got a bad And I'm good, I'm lookin' good, I'm smokin' good, I'm sippin' These hoes think they classy? that's the class I'm skippin' Got a party in my bedroom, a party she ain't missin' I brought her by Will.i.am, but she kept him William Only God can judge me, case I got more hoes than shows I got this shit on lock, no escape And I'll make that scream, and shout, and let it all out I'll put it in her backyard like a 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 super black man This is the is a super black man remix This is a super black man And they call me bitch Scream and And them all out yeah