Blah blah blah

Coming out your mouth
with your blah blah blah
Just zip your lips like a padlock
And meet me at the back
with the jack and the jukebox
I don't really care where
live at
Just turn around boy 
let me hit that
Don't be a little bitch
with your chit chat
Just show me where your 
dick's at

{REFRÉN}
Music's up
Listen hot stuff
I' in love with this song
So just hush
Baby shut up
Heard enought
Stop ta-ta-talking that
Blah blah blah
Think you'll be getting this 
Na na na
Not in the back of my 
Car-ar-ar
If you keep talking that
Blah blah blah blah blah

Boy come on that
your rocks off
Come put a little
love in my glove box
I wanna dance with no pants on
Meet me in the back 
with the jack and the jukebox
So cut to the chase kid
'Cause I know you don't care
what my middle name is
I wanna be naked
But your wasted

{REFRÉN}
Oh!

Blah blah blah

Stop talkin'
Stop ta-ta-talking that!

                                                                                                                   

Tik Tok

Wake up in the morning feeling like P Diddy
(Hey, what up girl?)
Put my glasses on, Im out the door - Im gonna hit this city (Lets go)
Before I leave, brush my teeth with a bottle of Jack
Cause when I leave for the night, I aint coming back
Im talking - pedicure on our toes, toes
Trying on all our clothes, clothes
Boys blowing up our phones, phones
Drop-toping, playing our favorite cds
Pulling up to the parties
Trying to get a little bit tipsy

[CHORUS]
Dont stop, make it pop
DJ, blow my speakers up
Tonight, Imma fight
Til we see the sunlight
Tick tock, on the click
But the party dont stop
Woah-oh oh oh
Woah-oh oh oh

[Chorus]

Aint got a care in world, but got plenty of beer
Aint got no money in my pocket, but Im already here
Now, the dudes are lining up cause they hear we got swagger
But we kick em to the curb unless they look like Mick Jagger
Im talking about - everybody getting crunk, crunk
Boys trying to touch my junk, junk
Gonna smack him if he getting too drunk, drunk
Now, now - we goin til they kick us out, out
Or the police shut us down, down
Police shut us down, down
Po-po shut us -
[Chorus] x 2
DJ, you build me up
You break me down
My heart, it pounds
Yeah, you got me
With my hands up
You got me now
You gotta that sound
Yea, you got me
DJ, you build me up
You break me down
My heart, it pounds
Yeah, you got me
With my hands up
Get your hands up
Put your hands up
No, the party dont stop until I walk in

[Chorus] x 2

                                                                                                                   

Boom Boom Bang

Boom boom bang, b-boom bang, bang [x3]
Boom boom bang, b-boom b-
(I got that fire)

You wanna lift me off my feet, parakeet
You got the crazy cream o' wheat, heatin' up my seat
And everytime you turn to leave, boy it's killin' me
That bonfire that you built in me is throwin' heat
I got a funny feelin' that your underneath my skin
The way your snappin' and tappin' it to my slim and jim
You think you know me forever, like we be next to kin
But we just met me in the bathtub in the basement


You got that boom boom thing that makes my body bang
Got that boom boom thing (I got that fire)
Turn that boom box bass right up and in my face
Gimme boom boom bang (I got that f-f-fire)
Boy your boom boom thing, just like a boomerang
Drives the girls insane (I got that fire)
Watch your boom boom bass, were runnin' through my veins
Gimme boom boom bang (I got that f-f-fire)


You try to tell that you're Biggie's second cousins brother
But I don't care cause all I wanna makes' an album cover
That promise land that you be tryna land is undiscovered
You smell that fire, baby, that's cause we be burnin' rubbber
Up on the four-five, skiddin' on the one-oh-one
We sixty-ninen' on the sixty-six across the coun-
Trees and autumn leaves, kneelin' right before the sun
And when the night and moon are deep another day's begun

Boom boom bang, b-boom bang, bang
Boom boom bang, boom
(I got that fire)

You got that boom boom thing that makes my body bang
Got that boom boom thing (I got that fire)
Turn that boom box space right up and in my face
Gimme boom boom bang (I got that f-f-fire)
Boy your boom boom thing, just like a boomerang
Drives the girls insane (I got that fire)
Got your boom boom base, were runnin' through my veins
Gimme boom boom bang (I got that f-f-fire)


Steak shrimp and biscuits
You got a question, ask my mistress
I bought a coat and then you fit this
Swallow the truth and make you shitless
House of the mouse, don't try to flip this
Rolled on the tonsils, eat with quickness
Kesha's the best and you can't touch this
Cam & The Routang bring that ruckess

I know you wanna ride the camel till its pocket wing (me)
Nah boy, I'm sharper than a drop inside cactus leaf
You tryna to front and tell me that I don't provide the boom?
Nah boy, I'm sayin' that I bring it hard so make the room


You got that boom boom thing that makes my body bang
Got that boom boom thing (I got that fire)
Turn that boom box space right up and in my face
Gimme boom boom bang (I got that f-f-fire)
Boy your boom boom thing, just like a boomerang
Drives the girls insane (I got that fire)
Got your boom boom base, were runnin' through my veins
Gimme boom boom bang (I got that fire)

You got that boom boom thing that makes my body bang
Got that boom boom thing (I got that fire)
Turn that boom box space right up and in my face
Gimme boom boom bang (I got that f-f-fire)
Boy your boom boom thing, just like a boomerang
Drives the girls insane (I got that fire)
Got your boom boom base, were runnin' through my veins
Gimme boom boom bang

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