Battle Of The Bands Lyrics - Jeremih

Twista! 

Yes, yes, fresh in the flesh, I'm the best dressed and the best sex 

I'm the Dutch master, yeah! 

Jet set till I just sweat and my chest wet, 

Cause I gotta flex like fuck master, yeah! 

Party full of hoes and I'm checking out a way the ' look 

Run daddy Kush in the air, oh! 

' that casket (why?) 

Cause the way that I be killing it, don't nobody compare! 

Two step with a slight hop to the right spot 

Cause I might holler at a honey (honey) 

No sweat, cause I might pop 

Cause you probably know a nigga got a pocket full of money (money) 

I tell her I'm her biggest fans, 

Go into a rage when I look at how she dance 

Standing on the stage with a handful of bands 

And that's when I 

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Hook: 

Bump that ass a little more 

This bitch going on and on and on 

The party you know it never stops 

We be going about till 9 o'clock 

Sipping on a blue bottle of Ciroc 

Booze for the hoe 

Her ' face on the spot 

At least I'm around 

Gonna flex on to my ' 

Honey, gotta dance 

Just me and my niggas 

Don't mind if people calling that battle of the bands! 

Bump that ass a little more 

This bitch going on and on and on 

The party you know it never stops 

We be going about till 9 o'clock 

Photos 

I'm feeling NY, but you know that I'm Chicago 

I hope your girls are freaks 'cause I'm my nigga shadow 

I just left my shelter, swear I just left the lotto 

Tricks don't fear to follow, so turn that ass a combo 

With them other girls (I got you!) 

all you party girls (I got you!) 

All you independent bitch ass bullshit, party girls (I got you!) 

We in here to be happy (I got you!) 

Bring in all the girls (I got you!) 

Throw your hands up high, you ain't tryina turn it down 

Hook: (x2) 

Bump that ass a little more 

This bitch going on and on and on 

The party you know it never stops 

We be going about till 9 o'clock 

Sipping on a blue bottle of Ciroc 

Booze for the hoe 

Her ' face on the spot 

At least I'm around 

Gonna flex on to my ' 

Honey, gotta dance 

Just me and my niggas 

Don't mind if people calling that battle of the bands! 

Bump that ass a little more 

This bitch going on and on and on 

The party you know it never stops 

We be going about till 9 o'clock