It's like shit is coming down from the motherfuckin' It's a new day Get or lay down Ay yo, turn the up Ay yo, fuck I wanna see flamethrowers in motherfucker a Will.I.Am joint Hit-Boy, Britney, Waka, And they me Diddy bitch
1 Oak at? Where Darby at? If you at Greystone gettin' your on, tell 'em to run this 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 turn-turn 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 boys in the watching us They us (you watching us) watching 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)
It's 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 a photo Yeah, I took a with a IAm Foto Sosho Yeah, you got a cold chick, but I got a ho But she really know shit, so I gotta show the ho Hide your paper, yeah I'm stackin' to the ceiling, now I need a skyscraper You are now, now rockin' Will.I.Am and (Britney bitch) Flocka Flame, Lil' Wayne, Hit-Boy, Diddy, bitch
When you hear in the club Just put your up Just put hands up Just put your up we up in the club
Motherfuckers I put your hands up Turn the fuck up motherfuckin' now
Oh, time 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 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, fans and family Outfit real, live with no Turn the club a mosh pit 20 bands, do a back flip Girl, drop it low, that My wrists rocky A$AP This a G mix and I that, Flocka!
When you hear this in the You're turn-turn it up (turn up bitch) gonna turn-turn it up (turn up bitch) You're 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 rocking Will.I.Am and (Britney bitch)
Hi! I'm Tunechi, I the girls my room key Money can't buy you love, so I don't pay for no I don't pay these haters no mind, so 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 no salt but these niggas small fries to me And my bitch bad like Britney, but I wish I had She me of my jeep, but I got a bad memory And I'm feelin' good, I'm lookin' good, I'm good, I'm sippin' hoes think they classy? Well that's the class I'm skippin' Got a party in my bedroom, that's a party she missin' I brought her by Will.i.am, but she kept him William God can judge me, case closed I got more hoes Drake shows I got shit on lock, no escape doors And I'll make that 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 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)
Let's go, is the remix is a super black man remix This is the This is a black man remix This is a black man remix And they call me bitch Scream and And them all out yeah