Pound The Alarm
Oh, oh, oh, come fill my glass up a little moreWe 'bout to get up, and burn this floorYou know we getting hotter, and hotterSexy and hotter, let's shut it down
Yo, what I gotta do to show these girls that I own themSome call me nicki, and some call me romanSkeeza, pleeza, I'm in Ibiza.Giuseppe Zannotti my own sneakerSexy, sexy that's all I doIf you need a bad bitchLet me call a fewPumps on and them little mini skirts is outI see some good girls, I'mma turn 'em outOk bottle, sip, bottle, guzzleI'm a bad bitch, no muzzle, hey?Bottle, sip, bottle, guzzleI'm a bad bitch, no muzzle, let's go.
Music, makes me, high
Oh, oh, oh, come fill my glass up a little moreWe 'bout to get up, and burn this floorYou know we getting hotter, and hotterSexy and hotter, let's shut it down
Pound the alarm!Pound the alarm!
I wanna do it for the night, nightSo get me now, and knock this overI wanna do it like you like, likeCome get me, baby we're not getting youngerI just want you tonight, nightBaby we won't do it for life
Music, makes me, high
Oh, oh, oh, come fill my glass up a little moreWe 'bout to get up, and burn this floorYou know we getting hotter, and hotterSexy and hotter, let's shut it down
Pound the alarm!Pound the alarm!Pound the alarm!
Oh, oh, oh, come fill my glass up a little moreWe 'bout to get hot, and burn this floorYou know we getting hotter, and hotterSexy and hotter, let's shut it down
Pound the alarm!Pound the alarm!