Ready to go. This pops fo sho. Sips patron. Ohh. OH!. . Dont stop til I'm ready to go. We got da house party and its poppin fo sho. We got da keg pumpin and were sippin patron.
My butterfly, Im happy when youre with me.. Youre everything I see, and everything I need.. These broken wings, will guide our love through the sky.. And take us away from these nightmares.
Let's go, Now!. . Ya she wants me to breathe. But she won't let go of me. She's my fucking disease. It seems like my fate is breaking away. My fate will slowly break.
Chorus:. Don't cut, don't cut this pig. Don't cut, don't cut this pig. BREE BREE! BREE BREE! Don't cut, don't cut this pig. (x2). . Verse:. And we hit up the club. and you know we getting love. When we riding on some dubs, Ta ta totally dude! TA TA TOTALLY DUDE! TA TA TOTALLY DUDE! TA TA TOTALLY DUDE! TA TA TOTALLY DUDE! We're sitting on the brink. Having too many drink. And you know we getting crunk, when we up in the club. WHEN WE UP IN THE CLUB! WHEN WE UP IN THE CLUB! GETTING FREAKY WITH SLUTS! WHEN WE UP IN THE CLUB! Then I lean to the back. When you're floating out your rack. And then as you pass, let me see you make it clap. JUST MAKE IT CLAP FOR ME GIRL! JUST MAKE IT CLAP FOR ME GIRL! JUST MAKE IT CLAP!!!.
Ahhhh ah ahh. Ahhhh ah ahh. Ahhhh ah ahh. Ahhhh ah ahh. . Oh baby girl, you got me so mixed up inside!. I don't know if I can handle it. So baby tell me what I gotta do to make it right..
girl! just look at me! i'm so pretty! when i got all these hoes all over me! i got them skills! you know the deal! girl don't you make me show you blue steel!!!.
Pick up your pants girl!. We're not drunk enough to. get it on. I need viagra!. Cause you're too ugly to. turn me on. I saw your. picture. My Myspace has.
Hell COME ON!!. . Its go hard (go hard). Ride slow (ride slow). Shake ya hips drop it to tha flo (to tha flo). Go far (go far). Ride low (ride low). I got tha whole entire world right hur (right hur).
hand me the forty ounce!. let's get crunk in the club!. put your bottles in the air!. like you don't give a fuck!. hand me the forty ounce!. hand me the forty ounce!.
Get Crunk, Get Drunk, Get Fucked up. Throw your hands in the air that's whats up. Now pass me the forty girl, I need to get drunk before it's over girl..
Work doesn't pay as before, school isn't teaching no more. Everybody's too fucking bored, seeing your head down the floor. A lot of people tell you to give up, paying rent or knowing homework. Haters will always get in touch, don't let them take what you want..
I seem to have gone insane. Broken. For a moment I thought you are mine. I don't wanna hear a thing. I just wanna flee this crowd. . Nothing here makes any sense.
(Intro) (Brisco). "can i have your attention,". I'd like to welcome all y'all tonight,. even as y'all ladies to the left beggin for drinks,. can we please get up on 'em,.
I got my money right, I aint nothin nice, its goin down tonight, thats what the bitches like all day long. . (Chorus: Flo Rida). I got my money right, I aint nothin nice, its goin down tonight, thats what the bitches like all day long, I aint here for nothin baby, all day long , I aint here for nothin only cash (X2).
I be reppin' my city. I be reppin' my city. I be reppin' my city. I be reppin' my city. Er-er-er'y night. . I be reppin' my city. I be reppin' my city.
Legendary, Runners, you know me. Oh oh oh, oh oh oh, Trilla. Oh oh oh, oh oh oh. . Every dollar that I count can't go in my account. My accountant can't count up all my money in a hour.
ima pill poppin animal [ricky ross]. syrup syrup, syrup syrup, [cash money]. syrup syrup, syrup syrup sippin nigga. syrup syrup sippin. . im a pill poppin animal.
[Brisco]. We run these streets,. ok..yeaah, You already know, Brisco.. hahha, Yeah, i just got my. wings, im bout to take off, Wow,. All i no is murder close range killa be killed, crime scenes taped up cauz its real in the field.
(Lloyd). . ohhhh...oohh its the same feeling I always seem to get about you (oh) about you...ya. . (Brisco) Verse 1. I know my friends say I might be crazy, I'm seein her a little more than lately.
Unh...Yeah. Yall know who it is (Do you know who I is...). Brisco..uuunh... I-I been kinda puzzled. I got a question...Yeah. . Chorus:. I been such a good guy, Why they shit on me.