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Whoa,
Drinks in the air, like everybody feel
Whoa,
Everybody hands in the sky
We run the night
Whoa,
Drum harder than the Congo
She it down low
Whoa,
Up on the seats watch me now

Gotta the shisha, then we pass the Chardonnay
Poppin' bottles we leaving till the morning
Let me see you put lighters in the air
wine up on my body like you want it
She movin' fast, she winin'
She tellin' me, she's ready to go
I'm cash, Geronimo
When Massari in the make the club go

Whoa,
Drinks in the air, like everybody like
Whoa,
Everybody in the sky like
We run the like
Whoa,
Drum beating harder than the
She it down low
Whoa,
Up on the seats watch me now

Bom bom bom bom bom
Bom bom bom
Bom bom bom bom bom
Bom bom bom

Watching me, watching me a movie in a club
We run tings, you a big tings we run
Rock wit me, rock wit me, got'cha burnin' up
Push it on me, touching me
Like you give it up,
And I wanna, pull you 'pon waist
never wanna leave,
I got you right you wanna be,
And I know, tonight I'm gonna you fall in love with me,
Girl I'll be makin' body scream

Whoa,
Drinks in the air, everybody feel like
Whoa,
Everybody in the sky like
We run the like
Whoa,
Drum beating than the Congo
She it down low
Whoa,
Up on the seats watch me now

Bom bom bom bom bom
Bom bom bom
Bom bom bom bom bom
Bom bom bom (Montana!)

I got what you want, pull up and
Right right looking like first of the
I'm talkin' forty a
Bad bitch on the
Everyday we cash out, smokin' that Keisha
High the morning, bad bitch I'm showin' it
Watch 'em on the charts
up fresh out the corner
You know I talk a pimp
With the Ghost a mac
Takin' off like Kemp, that post like Shaq
Cold fever from money, when sunny
Quarter mill on the
chains on my stomach
Got to smoke, champagne for the pain
doin' the most, you know we runnin' the game

Whoa,
Drinks in the air, like feel like
Whoa,
hands in the sky like
We run the like
Whoa,
Drum beating than the Congo
She drop it low
Whoa,
Up on the sayin' watch me now

Bom bom bom bom bom
Bom bom bom
Bom bom bom bom bom
Bom bom bom