[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 [Chorus] [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 [Chorus]