[Hook 1]
When you hear this in the club
Youre gonna turn this shit up
Youre gonna turn this shit up
Youre gonna turn this shit up
When we up in the club
All eyes on us
All eyes on us
All eyes on us
[Hook 2]
I wanna scream and shout, and let it all out
And scream and shout, and let it out
We saying, oh wee oh wee oh wee oh
You are now, now rocking with
Will.I.Am and Britney, bitch
[Verse 1 Will.i.am]
Its rock and roll, roll
Whole world know my shit everywhere I go
Whole world bang this song cause its cold
Ah, shit, I think that girl ready to go off
But she want a photo so I took a photo
Yeah, I took a picture with an IM photo social
Yeah, you got a cold chick, but I got a colder hoe
She dont really know shit, so I gotta show her
Hide your paper, yeah Im stackin paper
Money to the ceiling, now I need a skyscraper
You are now, now rockin with
Will.I.Am and Britney, bitch
Wack Flocka Flame, Lil Wayne, Hit-Boy, Diddy, bitch
[Hook 3]
When you hear this in the club
Just put your hands up
Just put your hands up
Just put your hands up
When we up in the club
[Verse 2 Wack Flocka Flame]
Oh, its time to party
Oh, its time to party
Smokin, drinkin, no passin out
YOLO, Imma shout it out
We party hard, we yell it out
Disrespect me, knock him out
Crack a smile, Pacquiao
Fuck the VIP, Im in the crowd
Me and Britney, we actin wild
Its Waka Flame, you know my style
This little chain like 40 thou
All eyes on me, look out
Pop a beam, thats the old me
Mollys here, we dont fight fair
My buzz big, like Lightyear
Get a grip, shorty, you cant stand here
Friends, fans and family here
Outfit real, live with no fear
Turn the club into a mosh pit
Spend 20 bands, do a back flip
Girl, drop it low, shake that
My wrists rocky like AAP
This a G mix and I laced that
[Hook 2]
I wanna scream and shout, and let it all out
And scream and shout, and let it out
We saying, oh wee oh wee oh wee oh
You are now, now rocking with
Will.I.Am and Britney, bitch
[Verse 3 Lil Wayne]
Hi Im Tunechi I give the girls my room key
Money cant buy you love, so I dont pay for no pussy
I dont pay these haters no mind dont fuckin call me cheap
I grab life by the horns, and that bitch went beep-beep
I swear right now I feel like Pac cause all eyes on me
And I dont mean to throw no Sour Ds, lookin small fries to me
And my bitch bad like Britney, but I wish I had Britney
She remind me of my jeep, but I got a bad memory
And Im feelin good, Im lookin good, Im smokin good, Im sippin
These hoes think they classy? Well thats the class Im skippin
Got a party in my bedroom, thats a party she aint missin
I brought her by Will.i.am, but she kept callin him William
Only God can judge me, case closed
Ive got my hoes at Drake shows
I got this shit on lock, no escapin those
And Ill make that bitch scream, and shout, and let it all out
Ill put it in her backyard like a fuckin doghouse Tunechi
[Hook 4]
I wanna scream and shout, and let it all out
And scream and shout, and let it out
We saying, oh wee oh wee oh wee oh
We saying, oh wee oh wee oh wee oh
[Hook 2]
I wanna scream and shout, and let it all out
And scream and shout, and let it out
We saying, oh wee oh wee oh wee oh
You are now, now rocking with
Will.I.Am and Britney, bitch
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