Turntable number one, fuck you
Turntable number two, fuck you
Turntable number one, fuck you
Turntable number two, fuck you
Fuck this, fuck this, fuck this, fuck this
Fuck this, fuck this, fuck this, fuck this
Fuck this, fuck this, fuck this, fuck this
Fuck this, fuck this, fuck this, fuck this
Why you fuckin' around? Hey
Why you fuckin' around?
Fuck you and fuck you
Fuck you and fuck you
We in the club and, uh, we in the club and, uh
We in the club and, uh, all the ladies look real fine
Some of you ladies need to holla (yeah)
Some of you ladies need to holla (yeah)
Yeah
All the brothers in the house
So-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so
So-so-so-so-so-somebody say, "Oh" (oh)
Put your hand on your dick, hold it real tight (oh)
Put your hand on your dick, hold it real tight (oh)
Put your hand on your dick, hold it real tight
And then twist just like this, just like this
That ain't right, that ain't right (come on)
That ain't right (yes) that ain't right
That ain't right (yes) that ain't right
That ain't right (fool them, ay)
Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah, fuck you
Ah, fuck you
Ah, ah
Throw the beat on the bassline right now
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Yeah, man, yeah
Yeah, man, yeah
Yeah, man, yeah
Yeah, man, yeah
Keep in mind, I'm an artist, I'm sensitive about my shit (yeah)
Dance, dance, dance (ay), dance
Dance, dance, dance (ay), dance (hey)
Take all that, take all that
Take all that, take all that
I'm all in, I'm all in
I'm all in, I'm all in
I'm all in, I'm all in
I'm all in, I'm all in (everybody come on)
That ain't right, that ain't right (hey)
That ain't right, that ain't right (everybody)
That ain't right (what?) That ain't right (move)
That ain't right (boom), that ain't right (hey)
You say you know me, you say
You say you know me, you say
It feels like you know this
It feels like you know this
It feels like you know this
It feels like you know this
So if they ain't rushing in here with no new turntables and shit
'Cause these motherfuckers need a gurney
Thank you (thank you), thank you
Oh, fuck you
