Wake up in the morning feeling like P Diddy (Hey, what up girl?) Put my glasses on, I’m out the door - I’m gonna hit this city (Let’s go) Before I leave, brush my teeth with a bottle of Jack Cause when I leave for the night, I ain’t coming back I’m talking - pedicure on our toes, toes Trying on all our clothes, clothes Boys blowing up our phones, phones Drop-toping, playing our favorite cds Pulling up to the parties Trying to get a little bit tipsy [CHORUS] Don’t stop, make it pop DJ, blow my speakers up Tonight, I’mma fight ‘Til we see the sunlight Tick tock, on the click But the party don’t stop Woah-oh oh oh Woah-oh oh oh [Chorus] Ain’t got a care in world, but got plenty of beer Ain’t got no money in my pocket, but I’m already here Now, the dudes are lining up cause they hear we got swagger But we kick ‘em to the curb unless they look like Mick Jagger I’m talking about - everybody getting crunk, crunk Boys trying to touch my junk, junk Gonna smack him if he getting too MORE?
this song is so cool and i love it so much!