Oh hot damn, this is my jam Keep me partying till the a.m. Y'all don't understand Make me throw my hands In the ayer, ay-ayer, ayer, ay-ayer Oh hot damn, this is my jam Keep me partying till the a.m. Y'all don't understand Make me throw my hands In the ayer, ay-ayer, ayer, ay-ayer Hey this my jam Y'all don't understand I'll make you understand What's pumpin' in my CD player, player Party all night like yayer, yayer Shawty got her hands in the ayer, ayer Make me want to take it dare Then I go, here I go, here this my song DJ bring it back, I'm in my zone I keep payed for that cop and them bones When they guap until the early mornin' I need that coke when I'm up in the club Even my Chevy that pull up on dubs Give me that drop ya know bass like the drug Ya momma hot if she might show me love Oh hot damn Celebrate to the A.M. My love is so much it's got me saying Oh hot damn, this is my jam Keep me partying till the a.m. Y'all don't understand Make me throw my hands In the ayer, ay-ayer, ayer, ay-ayer Oh hot damn, this is my jam Keep me partying till the a.m. Y'all don't understand Make me throw my hands In the ayer, ay-ayer, ayer Hey I just might start, the way Like I'm in a ball game, do my thing Hands up high, got money in the bank I'm so fly, 7/40 7 flang Rock it, don't stop it How I got my name Baby keep poppin', you might get the thing Walk the red carpet, won't see you the same I give the startin' now give it more mayne Fly with me, fly with me The rider representing gotta fly with me Make me, throw it up, box In the, in the club Go ahead and pull it up Gotta wonder how it does get buck You're showin' off that stare, stare I'm hood so it's really unfair, fair Look good, shorty gonna get bare, bare We trip Mama City like the mayor, mayor Oh hot damn, this is my jam Keep me partying till the a.m. Y'all don't understand Make me throw my hands In the ayer, ay-ayer, ayer Throw my hands in the ayer, ay-ayer, ayer, ay-ayer Ayer, ay-ayer, ayer Aye, now stop Whoa, put your hands in the air It's a stick-up, stick-up, stick-up A stick-up, touch the ceiling baby (Throw my hands in the) Put your hands up (Throw my your hands in the) Put your hands up (Throw my hands in the) Put your, put your hands in the (Throw my hands in the ayer, ayer) Put your hands up, to the sky, to the sky Wave them, wave them round and round and side to side, side to side It's a party, shawty go on and touch the roof, touch the roof And we got them bottles poppin' at my booth So throw your hands in the ayer Touch the ceiling baby Feel it, feel it baby Throw your hands up Oh hot damn, this is my jam Keep me partying till the a.m. Y'all don't understand Make me throw my hands In the ayer, ay-ayer, ayer, ay-ayer Ayer, ay-ayer, ayer Throw them hands up
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