TEMPO HAS REACHED CRITICAL LEVEL BREAK BREAD IF YOU WANNA GET WITH ME ALL I WANNA DO IS DICK UP IN THEM KIDNEYS TELL YOUR BOYFRIEND HE BEEN IN MIND HIS BUSINESS BEFORE HE GET UP IN THE TRUNK OF MY BUSINESS I CAN SEND HIM A BOSS HE CAN'T HIT ME HE AIN'T GOT ENOUGH PAPER TO DEAL WITH ME BABY GIRL I WANNA TWO-STEP WITH ME TURN AROUND BUT THAT F*** UP AGAINST ME BOWL OF MAMA'S I GOT TEN CENT HIT IT TONIGHT TOMORROW YOU IN DISTRICT ALL YOU HATERS WOULD F***ING MISS ME I STAY SCRAP SECURITY BUT DON'T FREEZE ME SEND IT OFF TO THE M*** EMPTY I TURN AROUND DO THE SAME NEXT WEEK Ooh, there she go Just what the doc's been looking for She just what I need Like a Chinese, like some young I got a bungalow We can disappear for a week or so Yeah, I got a stadium flow Superbowl with it like I'm thank you, yo Yes, congratulations Wanted me to get an invitation Sorry, I'm so demanding You can see the dancing from back at the mansion And ain't this money handsome Ain't that a panty anthem It's not me Just like you from the back, you'll see Like you've had the hiccups Like we was five in my liquor Why you think it's so sandy because you need to chill? I got the lifting It's you on me, then you on you Then you on me, then me on you Then you on her Then her on me, then her on you Y'all on me Then me on y'all, then y'all on me Hold up Hold up No, like Britney Spears, I wear no drawers In the club, I drink it up Drink it up Got Patron sippin' in my cup That's your man, I bet I can make him lose When he sees the jugs, he wanna rush And get a quick touch of the big ol' butt Big ol' butt Thick legs, big ol' jugs Legs thick like ribs on a truck Take me to the crib, yup, we gon' And you can call me a freak, I like to get bummed Some y'all, she worth two dollars I'm worth more dollars, they makin' beauty parlors I pop collars, c-c-c-collars I don't buy shots, I only buy the bottles Only rich girls, we only buy the bottles And like a black star, I'm best when I swallow Like your head, they in curls Like we was five in my pickle Like it's so sandy because you need to chill? I got the lifting It's you on me, then you on you Then you on me, then me on you Then you on her Then her on me, then her on you Then you on me, then me on you Then you on her Then her on me, then her on you Then y'all on me Then me on y'all Then y'all on me Sort of rock and roll Sort of rock and roll Sort of rock and roll Sort of rock and roll Sort of rock and roll Sort of rock and roll Sort of rock and roll Sort of rock and roll Sort of rock and roll