[Chorus]
Five days at work, two hole days of party
Waitin' for the weekend so I can move my body
I've been working working day and night and now it's time
Set this place on fire tell the DJ take it higher
Let's get down, get down, get down, get down, get down, get down, get down, get down, get down
Get down, get down, get down, get down, get down, get down, get down, get down
[Verse 1]
All my ladies, all my girls, all my honeys, all my birds, all my b**hes, all my ladies
If you married, if you single, if you taking on medi you stay this
If a guy going to try, gotta I gotta let him know he's crazy
Cus I'm chilling with the ladies
We gotta do it
Me and my girls will k** like s** in the city
With the heels and the gun we all look like we're pretty
And a guys they can't deny they get a pity, they get a pity
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[Verse 2]
Check it out, we about to rock it out
Credit card up on the bar
We about to buy the house
Drinks on me, everybody drink for free
n***as get up out of here
Ladies in the vip (hey, hey)
I don't wanna chill with no n***as n***as no n***as
I just wanna hang out with some figure figures (hey, hey)
Models models poppin' poppin' Bottles Bottles make your booty wobble (woop, woop) I might hit the lotto (hey) Live it up lovin' baby give it up (hey) Like a fire burn it up! Tell that dj turn it up (turn it up) pump it loud ba** pumpin' pumpin' now baby there's somthing now (woah) Let's get stupid now
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