(Shawty snaps) T-Pain (Damn, shawty snaps) Yung Joc (Shawty snaps) Ey, ey, she snappin? Snap ya fingers, do the step You can do it all by yourself Baby
Talking: DJ Khaled] Yeh it's DJ Khaled We arragante when it comes down to this music shit Nigga we cocky! WE THE BEST! We Global! Pree Ringz! [T-Pain
lion I knew the motherfucker's hungry 'Cause they didn't feed the motherfucker at the last show You understand me? We stopped in Kansas city, Missouri And the motherfucker didn't
, yeah I left the doors up on the Lamborghini So they can see me, see me everybody in the club Know I got fettuccine, I can't leave home Without a couple
me (Me) Can really break it down (Together) Watch me slide on ya (On ya) Watch me ride on ya (On ya) You ain't gotta say it You think I'm fly, don't
t you go get it twisted, no just listen There's more to music than Neo soul to me, yeah How 'bout you, go find some shorties and line 'em up It don't
T-Pain Ringleader Man Lyrics (Verse 1) Ohhhhh Ohhhh Ohhhh Heyy We gon have a ripping good time Just hit rewind and you can see im far too crazy
, yeah They get me up in the morning They give me reason to believe I'm here For somebody, for someone They make me feel so joyous Happiness ain't a
on her left ass cheeck You know that's when a bitch need 2 make a decission you know if you love the nigga or you don't love the nigga I don't mind
And I don't care if you get mad, bitch 'Cause I know that you really wanna have this But the way that you look is tragic So don't let them disappear
did what i does i ain't doin shit wrong like im kissin' my cousin i know you wanna hear somethin different ain't you tired of his shit ain't you curious
VIP to the main stage Girl, where you goin'? You can't leave me here like this Girl, don't you know we're nowhere near done? [Incomprehensible] Girl, you can't
yeah Can't do it shawty, can't deal with you babe Can't handle the pressure of you (yeah yeah) Can't do it shawty, can't deal with you babe Can't handle
Do your thang Shawty, Do what you wanna do, You can dance like this, Nobody lookin at you, (Let's Go, Let's Go) I feel like i can fly high as a kite
(Please Tip The Bartender) And if you fucked up (Keep On Drinking) [T-Pain:] Take two up in the clubroom You know how us do You know how we does Don't
karaoke niggas, man T-Pain, they wanna live your life, man These some bitch ass niggas, man It's the DJ Khaled, Nappy Boy I'm goin' in, I'm goin' in, aye yo T-pain
(chest) Ye ain't gotta ask do I rep my set... YES Ye ain't gotta ask that bitch do you wanna have sex... YES Ye ain't gotta ask Teddy Pain what he coming
I could pretend and you won't know that I was lying 'Cuz I can't stop loving you I can't stop loving you No, I can't stop loving you Though I tried