It's like shit is coming down from the motherfuckin' a new motherfuckin' day Get or lay down Ay yo, turn the up Ay yo, fuck I wanna see flamethrowers in this a Will.I.Am joint Hit-Boy, Britney, Waka, And they call me bitch
1 Oak at? Where Darby at? If you at Greystone gettin' your drink on, tell 'em to run this Put hands up in the air, got the call from Will.I.Am Now Hit-Boy on a hit boy You turned up and bring the action
When you this in the club gonna 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 (turn up bitch) All on us (turn up) All on us (let's rock) See the boys in the watching us They watching us (you 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 rock and roll, Whole know my shit everywhere I go Whole world bang this song 'cause 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 chick, but I got a colder ho But she don't really 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) Waka Flocka Flame, Lil' Wayne, Hit-Boy, Diddy,
When you hear in the club Just put your up put your hands up Just put your up When we up in the
Motherfuckers I said put your up Turn the up right motherfuckin' now
Oh, it's to party Oh, it's time to Smokin', drinkin', no out YOLO, I'mma it out We hard, we yell it out me, knock him out Crack a smile, the VIP, I'm in the crowd Me and Britney, we actin' It's Waka Flame, you know my little chain like 40 thou' All eyes on me, out Pop a bean, the old me here, we don't fight fair My buzz big, Lightyear You ain't real, shorty, you stand here Friends, fans and here real, live with no fear Turn the club a mosh pit 20 bands, do a back flip Girl, it low, shake that 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 rocking Will.I.Am and (Britney bitch)
Hi! I'm Tunechi, I give the girls my key can't buy you love, so I don't pay for no pussy I don't pay haters no mind, so fuckin' call me cheap I grab life by the horns, and bitch went "beep-beep" I swear now I feel like 'Pac, 'cause all eyes on me And I don't mean to throw no salt but these small 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 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 callin' him William God can judge me, case closed I got more hoes than Drake I got this shit on lock, no doors And I'll make that scream, and shout, and let it all out put it in her backyard like 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)
go, this is the remix This is a super man remix This is the This is a super man remix This is a super black man And they call me Diddy Scream and And them all out yeah