It's like shit is coming down the motherfuckin' heavens It's a new day Get or lay down Ay yo, the fuck up Ay yo, sparklers I see flamethrowers in this motherfucker a Will.I.Am joint Hit-Boy, Britney, Waka, And they call me Diddy
1 Oak at? Where Darby at? If you at Greystone gettin' your drink on, tell 'em to run back Put your hands up in the air, got the from Will.I.Am Now Hit-Boy on a hit boy You turned up and bring the action
When you this in the club You're gonna it up (turn up bitch) You're gonna it up (turn up bitch) You're turn-turn 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 boys in the 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 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 rocking Will.I.Am and (Britney bitch)
rock and roll, roll Whole world know my everywhere I go Whole world bang this song it's cold Ah, shit, I that girl ready to go off But she a photo, so I took a photo Yeah, I took a picture with a IAm Sosho Yeah, you got a cold chick, but I got a ho But she don't really shit, so I gotta show the ho Hide your paper, yeah I'm paper Money to the ceiling, now I need a You are now, now with Will.I.Am and (Britney bitch) Waka Flame, Lil' Wayne, Hit-Boy, Diddy, bitch
When you this in the club put your hands up Just put hands up Just put your up we up in the club
Motherfuckers I said put hands up Turn the fuck up motherfuckin' now
Oh, it's to party Oh, it's time to Smokin', drinkin', no out YOLO, shout it out We party hard, we it out me, knock him out Crack a smile, the VIP, I'm in the crowd Me and Britney, we wild It's Waka Flame, you my style This little chain 40 thou' All eyes on me, out Pop a bean, the old me here, we don't fight fair My big, like Lightyear You real, shorty, you can't stand here Friends, fans and family Outfit real, with no fear Turn the club a mosh pit Spend 20 bands, do a back Girl, drop it low, shake 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) You're turn-turn it up (turn up bitch) gonna turn-turn it up (turn up bitch) When we up in the 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 pay these haters no mind, so fuckin' call me cheap I grab life by the horns, and that went "beep-beep" I swear right now I feel like 'Pac, 'cause all on me And I don't mean to throw no salt but these niggas small 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 good, I'm lookin' good, I'm smokin' good, I'm sippin' These hoes think they classy? Well that's the class I'm Got a party in my bedroom, that's a she ain't missin' I brought her by Will.i.am, but she kept him William Only God can judge me, closed I got more than Drake shows I got this on lock, no escape doors And I'll make bitch scream, and shout, and let it all out I'll put it in her backyard 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 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)
Let's go, this is the This is a super black man This is the This is a super black man This is a black man remix And they me Diddy bitch Scream and And them all out yeah