Yeah!

(Yeah!) Yeah! Yeah!
Shawty got down low, said, "come and get me"
(Yeah!) Yeah! Yeah!
I got so caught up, forgot she told me
(Yeah!) Yeah! Yeah!
Her and my girl, they be the best of homies
(Yeah!) Yeah! Yeah!
Next thing I knew, she was all up on me, screaming

Watch out, my outfit's ridiculous
In the club, looking so conspicuous
And "roar!", these women all on the prowl
If you hold your head steady, I'ma milk the cow
And forget about game, I'ma spit the truth
I won't stop 'til I get 'em in their birthday suit
So gimme the rhythm and it'll be off with their clothes
Then bend over to the front, touch your toes
I left the Jag and I took the Rolls
If they ain't cutting, then I put 'em on foot patrol
How you like me now?
When my pinky's valued over three hundred thousand
Let's drink, you the one to please
JSTN DMND fill cups like double D's
FifthGuys once more, we leaves 'em dead
We want a lady in the street, but a freak in the bed, that say
Yeah! Yeah!
Shawty got down low, said, "come and get me"
(Yeah!) Yeah! Yeah!
I got so caught up, forgot she told me
(Yeah!) Yeah! Yeah!
Her and my girl, they be the best of homies
(Yeah!) Yeah! Yeah!
Next thing I knew, she was all up on me, screaming

Yeah! Yeah!
Take that, rewind it back
FifthGuys got the beat that make your booty go
Take that, rewind it back
Tommy Rage got the voice make your booty go



Credits
Writer(s): Christopher Bridges, Sean Garrett, Lamarquis Jefferson, Patrick Smith, James Phillips, Jonathan Smith
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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