| Ass (Hot) | |
| The way you dance (Hot) | |
| Girl your stance (Hot) | |
| I got plans (I drop it) | |
| Move that ass (Hot) | |
| The way you dance (Hot) | |
| Girl your stance (Hot) | |
| I got plans (I drop it) | |
| [Verse 1: Hit-Boy] | |
| Pop it, pop it, girl you got it, got it | |
| In this seat for like three weeks, girl I been watching, watching | |
| You walk in with all your girls, all solid and thorough | |
| You bouncin’ left to right, you treat this club like it’s your world | |
| The truth, the truth, damn that ass’s the truth | |
| It’s a couple things I’m a fan of, that’s henney money, and you | |
| And they doin’ things, they doin’ things that everybody can do | |
| But them basic hoes, them basic hoes, that’s anybody but you | |
| Cause you one of a kind, you all them kinds and one | |
| A lot of ten’s a lot of nine’s, but I’m tryin’ to find the one | |
| Cause i got the vision of love, so tell me what is your last song | |
| If we can leave this club, I'll Mariah Carey your ass home | |
| They say that pretty dresses are worn to be taken off | |
| So you wear that Vera Wang and make sure that no love is lost | |
| And I know you see me watching, I admit it girl you caught me | |
| Fuck a camera let me be your paparazzi, cause – | |
| [Hook: Hit-Boy] | |
| Girl, If you was a star | |
| I would pull up to your show | |
| Spend my last dollar, to be in the front row | |
| Stand out in the line, in the rain or in the snow | |
| I’d do anything, just to let you know | |
| That I’m a fuckin’ fan, I’m a fuckin’ fan (girl) | |
| I’m a fuckin’ fan, I’m a fuckin’ fan (god damn) | |
| I’m a fuckin’ fan, I’m a fuckin’ fan (girl) | |
| Girl I’m a fuckin’ fan, you don’t understand (god damn) | |
| Cause the way you move that – | |
| [Bridge] | |
| [Verse 2: 2 Chainz] | |
| Rubberbands can you understand? I might fuck a fan | |
| Im so cool I’m like fuck a fan, can you comprehend? | |
| Poppin two, used to coppin two | |
| I got brick for sale | |
| Prostitutes try to shop for me like I got dick for sale | |
| Posted up, what I'm 'posed to do? | |
| I had a lot of hoes | |
| I dine, pour, and bury me at pappadeaux | |
| Popular, switch flows, switch clothes | |
| Told 'em all I get is cheese nigga switch pose | |
| What’s your real name? | |
| My my my | |
| Might get married and let Johnny Gill sing | |
| You can't trust a big butt and a smile | |
| Especially now, can’t tell if they real or if they not | |
| Look at these niggas, can't tell if they real or they not | |
| Look at these bitches, can't tell if they real or they not | |
| Figured it out | |
| This is my spot I'm digging it out | |
| And you a star | |
| I can't wait to see you at night | |
| [Hook] | |
| [Bridge] | |
| [Break x3: Hit-Boy] | |
| Yo, you right there on that poll | |
| Take it down a little lower | |
| And watch these dollars drop on that floor | |
| You ain't gotta sing | |
| Gotta hit no stage | |
| Just to feel the same | |
| Even if nobody new your name | |
| Girl, cause | |
| [Hook] |
| Ass Hot | |
| The way you dance Hot | |
| Girl your stance Hot | |
| I got plans I drop it | |
| Move that ass Hot | |
| The way you dance Hot | |
| Girl your stance Hot | |
| I got plans I drop it | |
| Verse 1: HitBoy | |
| Pop it, pop it, girl you got it, got it | |
| In this seat for like three weeks, girl I been watching, watching | |
| You walk in with all your girls, all solid and thorough | |
| You bouncin' left to right, you treat this club like it' s your world | |
| The truth, the truth, damn that ass' s the truth | |
| It' s a couple things I' m a fan of, that' s henney money, and you | |
| And they doin' things, they doin' things that everybody can do | |
| But them basic hoes, them basic hoes, that' s anybody but you | |
| Cause you one of a kind, you all them kinds and one | |
| A lot of ten' s a lot of nine' s, but I' m tryin' to find the one | |
| Cause i got the vision of love, so tell me what is your last song | |
| If we can leave this club, I' ll Mariah Carey your ass home | |
| They say that pretty dresses are worn to be taken off | |
| So you wear that Vera Wang and make sure that no love is lost | |
| And I know you see me watching, I admit it girl you caught me | |
| Fuck a camera let me be your paparazzi, cause | |
| Hook: HitBoy | |
| Girl, If you was a star | |
| I would pull up to your show | |
| Spend my last dollar, to be in the front row | |
| Stand out in the line, in the rain or in the snow | |
| I' d do anything, just to let you know | |
| That I' m a fuckin' fan, I' m a fuckin' fan girl | |
| I' m a fuckin' fan, I' m a fuckin' fan god damn | |
| I' m a fuckin' fan, I' m a fuckin' fan girl | |
| Girl I' m a fuckin' fan, you don' t understand god damn | |
| Cause the way you move that | |
| Bridge | |
| Verse 2: 2 Chainz | |
| Rubberbands can you understand? I might fuck a fan | |
| Im so cool I' m like fuck a fan, can you comprehend? | |
| Poppin two, used to coppin two | |
| I got brick for sale | |
| Prostitutes try to shop for me like I got dick for sale | |
| Posted up, what I' m ' posed to do? | |
| I had a lot of hoes | |
| I dine, pour, and bury me at pappadeaux | |
| Popular, switch flows, switch clothes | |
| Told ' em all I get is cheese nigga switch pose | |
| What' s your real name? | |
| My my my | |
| Might get married and let Johnny Gill sing | |
| You can' t trust a big butt and a smile | |
| Especially now, can' t tell if they real or if they not | |
| Look at these niggas, can' t tell if they real or they not | |
| Look at these bitches, can' t tell if they real or they not | |
| Figured it out | |
| This is my spot I' m digging it out | |
| And you a star | |
| I can' t wait to see you at night | |
| Hook | |
| Bridge | |
| Break x3: HitBoy | |
| Yo, you right there on that poll | |
| Take it down a little lower | |
| And watch these dollars drop on that floor | |
| You ain' t gotta sing | |
| Gotta hit no stage | |
| Just to feel the same | |
| Even if nobody new your name | |
| Girl, cause | |
| Hook |
| Ass Hot | |
| The way you dance Hot | |
| Girl your stance Hot | |
| I got plans I drop it | |
| Move that ass Hot | |
| The way you dance Hot | |
| Girl your stance Hot | |
| I got plans I drop it | |
| Verse 1: HitBoy | |
| Pop it, pop it, girl you got it, got it | |
| In this seat for like three weeks, girl I been watching, watching | |
| You walk in with all your girls, all solid and thorough | |
| You bouncin' left to right, you treat this club like it' s your world | |
| The truth, the truth, damn that ass' s the truth | |
| It' s a couple things I' m a fan of, that' s henney money, and you | |
| And they doin' things, they doin' things that everybody can do | |
| But them basic hoes, them basic hoes, that' s anybody but you | |
| Cause you one of a kind, you all them kinds and one | |
| A lot of ten' s a lot of nine' s, but I' m tryin' to find the one | |
| Cause i got the vision of love, so tell me what is your last song | |
| If we can leave this club, I' ll Mariah Carey your ass home | |
| They say that pretty dresses are worn to be taken off | |
| So you wear that Vera Wang and make sure that no love is lost | |
| And I know you see me watching, I admit it girl you caught me | |
| Fuck a camera let me be your paparazzi, cause | |
| Hook: HitBoy | |
| Girl, If you was a star | |
| I would pull up to your show | |
| Spend my last dollar, to be in the front row | |
| Stand out in the line, in the rain or in the snow | |
| I' d do anything, just to let you know | |
| That I' m a fuckin' fan, I' m a fuckin' fan girl | |
| I' m a fuckin' fan, I' m a fuckin' fan god damn | |
| I' m a fuckin' fan, I' m a fuckin' fan girl | |
| Girl I' m a fuckin' fan, you don' t understand god damn | |
| Cause the way you move that | |
| Bridge | |
| Verse 2: 2 Chainz | |
| Rubberbands can you understand? I might fuck a fan | |
| Im so cool I' m like fuck a fan, can you comprehend? | |
| Poppin two, used to coppin two | |
| I got brick for sale | |
| Prostitutes try to shop for me like I got dick for sale | |
| Posted up, what I' m ' posed to do? | |
| I had a lot of hoes | |
| I dine, pour, and bury me at pappadeaux | |
| Popular, switch flows, switch clothes | |
| Told ' em all I get is cheese nigga switch pose | |
| What' s your real name? | |
| My my my | |
| Might get married and let Johnny Gill sing | |
| You can' t trust a big butt and a smile | |
| Especially now, can' t tell if they real or if they not | |
| Look at these niggas, can' t tell if they real or they not | |
| Look at these bitches, can' t tell if they real or they not | |
| Figured it out | |
| This is my spot I' m digging it out | |
| And you a star | |
| I can' t wait to see you at night | |
| Hook | |
| Bridge | |
| Break x3: HitBoy | |
| Yo, you right there on that poll | |
| Take it down a little lower | |
| And watch these dollars drop on that floor | |
| You ain' t gotta sing | |
| Gotta hit no stage | |
| Just to feel the same | |
| Even if nobody new your name | |
| Girl, cause | |
| Hook |
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