Lyrics:

Rah rah ah-ah-ah!
Ro mah ro-mah-mah
Gaga Ooh-la-la!
Want your bad romance

Swag, swag, swag, swag, swag, swag
Swag, swag, swag, swag, swag, swag

Hey!

This right here is my swag
All the girls are on me, damn
Every-body pay attention
This right here is my pretty boy swag (ayeee)
Pretty boy swag (ayye) (x4)

Get out the wayy
Pretty boy comin' thru
Me and my crew we swagging in the room
Girls on my heavy 'cause I look so sexy
Yellow diamond shawty in the club straight flexin'
I'm lookin' for a yellow soldier long haired star
Thick in the hips come and get in my car
You party with a star we take off and go to mars
Pretty boy take off in 5,4,3,2,1

Don't stop
Get it, get it

Don't stop
Get it, get it

Don't stop
Get it, get it

Don't stop
Get it, get it
Get it, get it
Get it, get it

Don't stop
Get it, get it

Don't stop
Get it, get it

Don't stop

Gotta get th-, that, that, that
Gotta get that

Boom
Get it, get it
Oh yeah
Gotta get that
Boom
Get it, get it
Oh yeah
Gotta get that
Boom
Get it, get it
Oh yeah
Gotta get that
Boom
Get it, get it
Get get get get get

Gotta get that
Let the beat rock
Gotta get that
Bang (x8)

Throw your fucking sets up
Know how we start, come catch up
Ain't nobody fucking with this I bet ya
And my age you should name on the check up

Bang, while you wait, it all goes down
Swipe through the city, that I call my town
And if you fucking up, damn right you a clown
Ain't bangin' high, don't make no sound

Episodes of the violence bang
Shots go hard, make your brain cells ring
Floating with the stars in the city of the Caine
Let's ride out, throw it out and bang

Bang
(All day)
Bang, bang
(All day)
Bang, bang
(All day)
Bang, bang
(All day)

Bang
Bang
Bang

She like that freaky stuff
2 in the oh and 1 in the ah
That kinky stuff
You nasty but I like your type and like TI its whatever you like
Bring your girls its whatever tonight, your man just left
I'm the plumber tonight
I'll check your pipes
Oh, you the healthy type
Well, here goes some egg whites
Now gimme that sweet, that nasty that gushy stuff
Let me tell you what we gon do
2 plus 2 I'm gon' undress you
Then we're gonna go 3 and 3 you gon' undress me
Then we're gonna go 4 and 4
We gon' freak some more

We at the hotel, motel, holiday inn [x5]
I just can't get enough, I just can't get enough
We at the hotel, motel, holiday inn
I just can't get enough, I just can't get enough

Ah ah
Ah ah
Ah ah
Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah at night

Musi ques
I sews on bews
I pues a twos on que zat
Pue zoo
My kizzer
Pous zigga ay zee
Its all kizza
Its always like
Its all kizza
Its always like
Na zound
Wa zee
Wa zoom zoom zee

When I walk up in the piece
I ain't gotta even speak
I'm a bad mamajama goddammit motherfucker you ain't gotta like me
How you studying these hoes
Need to talk what you know
And stop talking bout who I'm sticking and licking jus mad it ain't yours
I know ya'll poor ya'll broke
Ya'll job jus hanging up clothes
Step to me get burnt like toast
Muthafuckas adios amigos
Halves halves wholes wholes
I don't brag I mostly boast
From the VA to the LA coast
Iffy kiffy izzy oh

Drop to the floor, floor
Drop to the floor, floor

Drop to the floor, floor
Do a, do a split, split

Drop to the floor, floor
Drop to the floor, floor

(Dance, dance)

Drop to the floor, floor
Do a, do a split, split

Why don't you play the game
Move, move, shake shake now drop, drop

Why don't you play the game
Move, move, shake shake now drop, drop

Now drop, drop, drop, drop, drop, drop
Now drop to the floor, floor
Now drop, drop, drop, drop, drop, drop
Now drop to the floor, floor
Now drop, drop, drop, drop, drop, drop
Now drop to the floor, floor
Move, move, shake shake now drop to the floor, floor
Do a, do a split, split