doors go up and down Got all these gorilla's here, all these women here Somebody here gon That's why I'm trynna Holla holla [6x] Let me holla at
horn go I like it when the horn go I like it when the horn go I like it when the horn go Austin better work it out Foxxy better work it out AP3 better
hearin me? Girls on the sideline, yeah they cheerin me Ask her "can she drive a stick?" now she steerin me Man I'm sick, no it ain't no curin me C to
side of the clips we planted like a project When police come we stick the clips in any metal object Throwin a nigga on the walls and try to search me down
Up In Tha Air U Mighta Seen Me In Da Ghini At A Couple Affiars Da Engine In Da Trunk Da Doors Go Up In Da Air Yea N I Been Gon 4 A Couple Of Years I
We just drinkin' and thinkin' of a way that we can make life better. [Verse 3] It's all good long as you don't turn on my like a door knob, Try to
me now? Feel like blowing my cover Melody walks through the door and memory flies out the window and nobody knows what they want 'til they finally let it all go
you got me in your system. JT: Got me like a fien banging on your door, ED: So now you know what you've been missing, JT:Why don't you meet me on the
it poppin Back to Roxbury in Boston The streets love me See they named me coca The Puerto Rican version of La Costra Nostra You can find me in the kitchen with me
three Two - two One - let's do it! Everybody get up singing 1, 2, 3, 4, Five will make you get down now Everybody get up singing 1, 2, 3, 4, Five will
as I zone out The club can't even handle me right now! (whoah) Watchin', you're watchin' me, how go all out! (ouh-ouh) The club can't even handle me
just can't stand the pain Baby just don't close your heart x3 Darling don't let me down Don't let me down x3 Just don't let me down Я знаю,
what the fuck …. point them up. Who’s down to ride, who’s down to ride, Undead pop shots we’re down to die.Who’s down to die who’s down to die, Undead
closer babe I want you to lay Right next to me I'm gunna keep the ligths on Wanna see everything Rip my cloths off Want you to torture me Make
yacht, yeah i go ton flip flops, white louie boat shoes, you should grow the f-ck up, come here let me coach you, Hold up, [Chorus] [Verse 3] Uh, Big
to blow [X3] Go Go go go insane go insane Dress some glitter Make it rain on and let me see their hands Let me see their hands hands Let me let me see
Boy, boy Let me keep freaking around I wanna get down I'm a red blooded woman What's the point in hanging 'round? Boy, boy Don't wanna keep turning it down
down 3, 2, 1 Rrgggh!... Here we go again Right now Let's go Me and you Toe to toe 'Cause we can rock We can roll Here we go again Right now Let's go