Fuck that club. (Shit). They want that thug. (Shit). . But I ain't no thug. (Bitch). And I ain't no gangsta. (Bitch). . I'm a hustler, ho. And I got no problem if you want it.
Me not working hard?. Yeah, right! Picture that with a Kodak. Or, better yet, go to Times Square. Take a picture of me with a Kodak. Took my life from negative to positive.
Mami you bi?. No I'm tri... I'll try anything!. . Hey oh way oh way. Talk to me,. Hey oh way oh way. Tell me how you like it. Hey oh way oh way. Talk to me,.
feat. Qwote, Jump Smokers & Baby Bash. . It's that Jump Smokers beat. That makes these chicas freak. We got with the Qwote. And the Baby Bash. And PItbull to make them scream.
Chevy chevy ridin' high. Dawn and day 305. If them boys wanna chase. Pick it up, pick it up, pick it up. I say. . Gimme a bottle in the m-therf-cking car.
Levantate. (Everybody get up). Levantate. (Everybody get up). . Levantate. (Everybody get up). Levantate. (Everybody get up). . Levantate. (Everybody get up).
Chevy chevy ridin' high. Dawn and day 305. If them boys wanna chase. Pick it up, pick it up, pick it up. I say. . Gimme a bottle and a motherfuckin cup.
Here I come. . When niggas get to poppin'. Get, get down, get, get, g-get, get down. Get down, get, get, g-get. When niggas get to poppin'. . Money, cars, stars, they be ballin'.
J-Lo!. Ya tu sabes, no hay más nada. . It's a new J-Lo-ration. (Mr. Worldwide). Of party people. . Get on the floor, dale!. Darling, get on the floor.
To these rappers I apologize, I know it ain't fair. Only ball I drop, New Year's Times Square. The world is mine, sixth sense, I see a seventh sense. Now baby, let's get started for life.
Oh, yeah! We dont need no water,. Let the mother fucker burn!. The roof, the roof is on fire!. I like to live it up, then party down town,. You wanna give it up, girl,.
Chhyeah. Looking for a freak (x5). . {CHORUS}. One on one. We will be having some fun. In my bedroom. All day and all of the night. You and you can bring your whole crew.
Oh, I already see what it is. He thinks he's a gangsta. Mr. Collipark!. . You think you gangsta cause you did time. Well listen here gangsta, don't cross the line.
Chris Brown, you set it off. . Oh, feeling crazy. The moon is up. The night is hazy. Let's get lost in the shadows. Somewhere we can go. And no one else can find.
Oh, I already see what it is. He thinks he's a gangsta. Mr. Collipark. . You think you gangsta. 'Cause you did time. Well, listen here, gangsta. Don't cross the line.
Hey, yeah, I like this right here. Makes me feel free. It's got that, uh, you know, that. Bom, ba-dum bum, ba-da-da-da-da (Mr.). Bom, ba-dum bum, ba-da-da-da-da (World...).
Baby, forget about me. Just tell me what you want. . I wanna freak in the morning and freak in the evening. Just like me. I need a roughneck brother that can satisfy me.
They say nothing forever. But when you're with me you know I'ma love you forever. 'cause you were there thick thin. Lose wind up down to help me out. I remember the days, no one believe you in the air.
I'm that chico, they call mister 305 (Mister 305) I'm from where they smoke dirty dirty, they ride (Dirty ride) I'm that boy that don't let nothing slip (Let nothing slip).
Mr. Worldwide to infinity. You know the roof on fire. We gon' boogie oogie oogie, jiggle, wiggle and dance. Like the roof on fire. We gon' drink drinks and take shots until we fall out.