Welcome!
Login
|
Register
Artist
A
B
C
D
E
F
G
H
I
J
K
L
M
N
O
P
Q
R
S
T
U
V
W
X
Y
Z
#
Title
Artist
Song title:
Will I Am - Scream & Shout Remix
Edit By:
216.73.217.145
[Hook 1] When you hear this in the club Youre gonna turn this shit up (turn up bitch) Youre gonna turn this shit up (turn up bitch) Youre gonna turn this shit up (turn up bitch) When we up in the club (turn up bitch) All eyes on us (turn up) All eyes on us (let's rock) All eyes on us [Hook 2] I wanna scream and shout, and let it all out And scream and shout, and let it out We saying, oh wee oh wee oh wee oh You are now, now rocking with Will.I.Am and Britney, bitch [Verse 1: Will.I.am] Its rock and roll, roll Whole world know my shit everywhere I go Whole world bang this song cause its cold Ah, shit, I think that girl ready to go off But she want a photo so I took a photo Yeah, I took a picture with an I'm photo social Yeah, you got a cold chick, but I got a colder hoe She dont really know shit, so I gotta show her Hide your paper, yeah Im stackin paper Money to the ceiling, now I need a skyscraper You are now, now rockin with Will.I.Am and Britney, bitch Wack Flocka Flame, Lil Wayne, Hit-Boy, Diddy, bitch [Hook 3] When you hear this in the club Just put your hands up Just put your hands up Just put your hands up When we up in the club [Verse 2: Diddy] Motherfuckers I said "put your hands up turn the Fuck up right motherfucking now (oohhhh) [Verse 2: Wack Flocka Flame] Oh, its time to party Oh, its time to party Smokin, drinkin, no passin out YOLO, Imma shout it out We party hard, we yell it out Disrespect me, knock him out Crack a smile, Pacquiao Fuck the VIP, Im in the crowd Me and Britney, we actin wild Its Waka Flame, you know my style This little chain like 40 thou All eyes on me, look out Pop a beam, thats the old me Mollys here, we dont fight fair My buzz big, like Lightyear Get a grip, shorty, you cant stand here Friends, fans and family here Outfit real, live with no fear Turn the club into a mosh pit Spend 20 bands, do a back flip Girl, drop it low, shake that My wrists rocky like A$AP This a G mix and I laced that [Hook 2] [Verse 3: Lil Wayne] Hi! Im Tunechi I give the girls my room key Money cant buy you love, so I dont pay for no pussy I dont pay these haters no mind dont fuckin call me cheap I grab life by the horns, and that bitch went beep-beep I swear right now I feel like Pac cause all eyes on me And I dont mean to throw no Sour Ds, lookin small fries to me And my bitch bad like Britney, but I wish I had Britney She remind me of my jeep, but I got a bad memory And Im feelin good, Im lookin good, Im smokin good, Im sippin These hoes think they classy? Well thats the class Im skippin Got a party in my bedroom, thats a party she aint missin I brought her by Will.I.am, but she kept callin him William Only God can judge me, case closed Ive got my hoes at Drake shows I got this shit on lock, no escapin those And Ill make that bitch scream, and shout, and let it all out Ill put it in her backyard like a fuckin doghouse Tunechi! [Hook 4] I wanna scream and shout, and let it all out (Yeah, yeah) And scream and shout, and let it out (Yeah) We saying, oh wee oh wee oh wee oh We saying, oh wee oh wee oh wee oh [Hook 2]
All lyrics are property of their respective authors, artists and labels and are strictly for non-commercial use only.
Copyright © 2009-2026 Azlyricdb.com. All Rights Reserved |
Privacy policy
|
Blog