Lyrics:
Party through the roof, yeah
They know we the truth, yeah (I ain't lying)
She look like that ooh, yeah
They come by the two, yeah (I ain't lying)
We be
because you're out deah
And the group The Soul Plants yeah you're out deah
Just like I said, Remedy is crazy out deah
To ? and Tin-Tin, I think you're
a limelight
more to blush alizarin crimson
when the multi million
Tin men suck traditional rituals
Out the homes of starving children
And I bet they can
truss me
It's more then grime pass me the mic
I'm gonna light up this party tonight
All them man tried to par me, alright
Trust me that's like asking
rocking 'til after midnight
Just a little tin shack with a bar out back
Knock three times on the side door
Get your drink, get your girl on the dance
ladies go!!!
Ubx Ubx okay lets go
Drop it
Am so high so tipsy
The tin dey nack me
Like i drink tea
I get e palace
And i get Mking
I get babes when
I no
she's driving away in that limousine
And I'm holdin' on
Like a tin can on a string.
Somewhere in my mind,
I'm the one by her side.
In that backseat,
[Timbaland talking:]
Da Da Da Da Da Da
Yes yes yes yes yes yes
It's me again baby, Timbaland
And uh, we doin somethin like dis
Hear da beat?
Uh
Niggas get sprayed up like AK was cologne for a paycheck or loan
Yeah I know that shit ain't fair
They say that Detroit ain't got a chance, we ain't even
for provision when i pay my tuition
birds eye view, you can tell by my vision
mo ti de
tin ba gbe level yi si e sho le gbe?
omotena tin ba kpe e sho
ain't neva had a remix like this
You ain't neva been freaky like this
Rollin on 24's like this
Neva had a pool party like this
Neva sipped on cris much
me and Diamond ah roll
Ina di Bently truck - Bentayga
V8 engine worth $25 mill
Inside look like ah space ship
That ah luxury and we still ah mek money
To a parallel prize
The walks by faith
The sight lines lie
How am I gonna tag along
With one tin ear
And one glass eye?
Well I...
I can't get there
Starblinks
I dey on thins o
c'so di tin go
Unu here come back a come tell a'dis
Dj khalif.. Gagaam!
Itta rhythm n Soul ya
We vibing all come bou ya
kill'n 'em
Maybe we could hook up again back wit 'Tin and them
Together again like armed forces on some Fantastic Four or Four Horsemen
Can't do it
Yeah
I’m from the street
Yeah from the Ghetto
Ole ma f’alangba ma we Gecko
Rap Engineer ni , mi o kin soro Mecho
Oro tin mo n so , e je ko Echo
old one (Who run it)
Came up out that fire holding
This AK like it was golden
Now I'm just rolling and trolling
I don't have the time yea, you can't
out the bottle
From the Bronx like Billy Blanco
Fortin' high-on on the throttle
My shit dates back like American Bandstands
So ya'll niggas sit
the party
Cracking right here fuck V.I.P
Now when my baby loves me
Home wit tears in her eyes
And when I get in, I hurt her more by tellin her lies
She
triples please circle the violence
Let me abolish this sh... like Nat Turner
Drop by Tom Warner, peace to my crooked cop killers
with the six
e easy
Omo yen gan kon keep
E busy orisirisi oju ni party
Kin ya wo eni tin feta si
O get oju mi ehn oka mi
Kilo fi ri mi omo iwo na wa mi
Jo je kin
a bitch
I was out here
Mowgli in the mist of the mix
I was raised in the jungle
It is what it is
Crack pipes
Tin foil, Piss in the lift
Fiends chasing
Adventure time in her pussy like tin tin
We gon make a movie like Quentin
Got a bitch making moves out in Richman
Sauce what the fuck I be dipped in
All
these hoes love me
Because I'm a star
I can't even cop a drink at the bar
Get me some bottles of that Remi Mar-tin
Let's get the party
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