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