got a nigga on swoll like a T-pain show in Tallahassee Never put that ass on hold I'm to nasty Don't never underestimated T-pain You should have known
Put yo hood up Put yo hood up Put yo hood up Put yo hood up Put yo click up Put yo click up Put yo click up Put yo click up Represent yo shit
can't leave it alone Liking the way she break it down to the flo' Need to get her over here show her where It's about to go down right now I'm in love
to hit it an croak I got five on it, grab ya four, let's get keyed I got five on it, messin' wit' dat indo weed I got five on it, it's got me stuck
got 5 on it (Got it good) Grab your fo', let's get keyed I got 5 on it Messin' with that endo weed I got 5 on it (Got it good) It's got me stuck, cannot
do it, just put your back into it Now shake what she gave you, I`m talking bout ya mama If you won't do it for me then do it for these dollas Cause
as soon as they smell it you can chill I'm the one who get it not the one who sell it grind everyday I'm ballin I cant help it niggas on that bullshit
air, you know how it goes Stash spot with weight in it, Candy paint with blakes in it Trunk got the bass in it, One liter with eights in it Swisha
of the rebel militia Weapon I brandish, don't need the canvas to paint a picture Fuck who you askin, I'll tell you what it is It ain't music motherfucker it
this shit This the remix Let's go Remix Remix Remix [Chorus - T-Pain] Welcome to my hood, everybody know everybody And if I got it everybody got it,
mom Beat it out the park call me Barry Bonds Ask Sean, I'm on Do it in the dark, wake up in Milan Bet you ain't ever seen this before, 40 foot Ceilings
