It's like shit is down from the motherfuckin' heavens a new motherfuckin' day Get or lay down Ay yo, the fuck up Ay yo, fuck I wanna see flamethrowers in this This a Will.I.Am Hit-Boy, Britney, Waka, And they me Diddy bitch
Where 1 Oak at? Where at? If you at Greystone gettin' your drink on, tell 'em to run back Put hands up in the air, got the call from Will.I.Am Now Hit-Boy on a hit boy You up and I'mma bring the action
When you hear this in the You're gonna 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 (turn up bitch) All on us (turn up) All on us (let's rock) See the in the club They us watching us (you watching us) They us in the club All on us All on us (you watching 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" 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)
It's rock and roll, Whole world my shit everywhere I go world bang this song 'cause it's cold Ah, shit, I that girl ready to go off But she want a photo, so I took a Yeah, I took a with a IAm Foto Sosho Yeah, you got a chick, but I got a colder ho But she don't really know shit, so I 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) Waka Flocka Flame, Lil' Wayne, Hit-Boy, Diddy,
you hear this in the club Just put hands up Just put your up Just put hands up we up in the club
Motherfuckers I said put your up Turn the fuck up motherfuckin' now
Oh, it's time to Oh, it's to party Smokin', drinkin', no out YOLO, shout it out We party hard, we it out Disrespect me, him out a smile, Pacquiao Fuck the VIP, I'm in the Me and Britney, we actin' It's Flame, you know my style This chain like 40 thou' All on me, thugged out Pop a bean, the old me Molly's here, we fight fair My buzz big, like You ain't real, shorty, you stand here Friends, and family here real, live with no fear Turn the into a mosh pit Spend 20 bands, do a back Girl, drop it low, that My rocky like A$AP a G mix and I laced that, Flocka!
When you this in the club gonna turn-turn it up (turn up bitch) You're gonna 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 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)
Hi! I'm Tunechi, I give the girls my key Money can't buy you love, so I don't pay for no I don't pay these no mind, so fuckin' call me cheap I grab life by the horns, and that went "beep-beep" I swear right now I like 'Pac, 'cause all eyes on me And I don't mean to throw no salt but these niggas fries to me And my bitch bad like Britney, but I I had Britney She me of my jeep, but I got a bad memory And I'm feelin' good, I'm lookin' good, I'm smokin' good, I'm These hoes think classy? Well 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 Drake shows I got shit 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 black man remix is the remix This is a super black man This is a super man remix And they call me Diddy Scream and And turn all out yeah