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Lyrics by：Rights Reserved

Composed by：Rights Reserved

Peace up a-town down

Town down

Yeah yeah okay okay

Usher usher

Let's go

Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah

Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah

Let's go

Up in the club with my homies

Tryna get a lil' V-I

Keep it down on the low-key low-key

'Cause you know how it feels

I seen shoawty she was checkin' up on me

From the game she was spitting in my ear

You would think that she know me know me

I decided to chill okay

Conversation got heavy

She had me feeling like she's ready to blow watch out

Watch out

Ooh

Watch out

She's saying come get me come get me

So I got up and followed her to the floor

She said baby let's go

When I told her I said

Yeah yeah

Shawty got down she said come and get me

Yeah yeah

I got so caught up I forgot she told me

Yeah yeah

Her and my girl to be the best of homies

Yeah yeah

Next thing I knew she was all up on me screaming

Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah

Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah

So she's all up in my head now got me thinking

That it might be a good idea to take her with me

'Cause she's ready to leave ready to leave now let's go

And I got to keep it real now

'Cause on a one to ten she's a certified twenty

But that just ain't me hey

'Cause I don't know if I take that chance

Just where's it gonna lead

But what I do know is the way she dance

Make shorty alright with me

The way she get low

I'm like yeah just work that out for me

She asks for one more dance and I'm like yeah

How the hell am I supposed to leave

Let's go and I say

Yeah yeah

Shawty got down she said come and get me

Yeah yeah

I got so caught up I forgot she told me

Yeah yeah

Her and my girl to be the best of homies

Yeah yeah

Next thing I knew she was all up on me screaming

Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah

Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah

Watch out my outfit's ridiculous

In the club looking so conspicuous

And roar these women all on the prowl

If you hold the head steady I'ma milk the cow yeah

And forget about game I'ma spit the truth what

I won't stop 'til I get 'em in their birthday suit yeah

So gimme the rhythm and it'll be off with their clothes

Then bend over to the front and 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

This

Let's drink you the one to please yeah

Ludacris fill cups like double D's yeah

Me and ursh' once more and we leaves 'em dead

We want a lady in the street

But a freak in the bed that say

Yeah yeah

Shawty got down she said come and get me

Yeah yeah

I got so caught up I forgot she told me

Yeah yeah

Her and my girl to be the best of homies

Yeah yeah

Next thing I knew she was all up on me screaming

Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah

Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah

Take that and rewind it back

Lil Jon got the beat that make your booty go

Take that rewind it back

Ursher got the voice make your booty go

Take that rewind it back

Ludacris got the flow to make your booty go

Take that rewind it back

Lil Jon got the beat that make your booty go