in the ayer // .

Oh hot damThis is my jamKeep me partyin till the AMYa'll don't understandMake me throw my hands in the ayer, a-ayer, ayer, a-ayer[x2][Verse 1: Rick Ross]See me in da club I'm da big boi, I'm da big boiWith da big watch, get flip-fourGirls 6-4, get low with itWhen you xxxx me, you get dough with itNot one honey, put it all with itI'm in da Lambo, and I'm floorin itYea flow with it, Popo with itYou know the money I'm throwin itJigga-lo, jiggalo jiggalatJigga-lo, jiggalo jiggalatWe get low, they kinda feelin thatWe in dough, they kinda feelin thatOne million, two million, threeTen million that's all on meRicky ross, triples C's be goodBlack flag just reppin' my hood!Oh hot dam (Dam!)This is my jam (Jam!)Keep me partyin till the AMY'all don't understandMake me throw my hands in the ayer, a-ayer, ayer, a-ayer[Verse 2: Flo Rida]This mines, minesI'm so stingyMama told me not to be so friendlyI need my jam, need my jellyThe red, the grape, hold up baby!Hot dam, god dam 'ya'll ain't readyThrow my hands up and the look like 'fettiOoh girl they so scaredI'm still alive but the president's deadAyer ayer they can't readMoney money money call it evalans pleaseSpend a hundred grand on the Flo Rida pieceBig fat F now the teacher hate meNow I'm gon' flunk out I don't understandToo much gwap in my rubber bandsI ain't gon talk to the G4 nowProbably don't stop till the wheel I am (am)Oh hot dam (Dam!)This is my jam (Jam!)Keep me partyin till the AMY'all don't understandMake me throw my hands in the ayer, a-ayer, ayer, a-ayer[Verse 3: Brisco]YEAH!Ha, throw em up higha!Brisco, ya boy spit fiah!This a stickup, don't you moveHere money, now I'm on that boozeREmix, xxxxx I'm meCause you can't have xxx without Black Eyed PeasI'm so hood I scare myselfBut if thang all good that cheese don't meltHot dam, this my jamThese streets they know just who I amI'm, take 3, throw six back upLow-key got xxxx in da back yeahGet loose, cause I amWu-tang, cause I amPoboy yes stand up!And, keep ya hands upOh hot dam (Dam!)This is my jam (Jam!)Keep me partyin till the AMY'all don't understandMake me throw my hands in the ayer, a-ayer, ayer, a-ayer[Verse 4: Billy Blye]This is my jam, oh yeah my sense in the airThat xxxxx keep eyein a playerFuck around, I'm a put it in her rearGood, bottle pop-ey.Find a glove, keep on watchinRide clean, oh yeah I'm on itHigh 16's for whomever want itThat real I blingOh yeah I do my thingAin't [? ] will be hereBut still I make it rainSnatchinYeah she love how mean I beDon't xxxx around, she know what it isAin't trickin if u got it and that my bitchOh hot dam (Dam!)This is my jam (Jam!)Keep me partyin till the AMY'all don't understandMake me throw my hands in the ayer, a-ayer, ayer, a-ayerThrow my hands in the ayer, a-yer, ayer, a-ayerAyer, a-ayer, ayer, a-ayerAyer, a-ayer, ayer, a-ayerAyer,Aight now stop!