[Verse 1: Prince Sole]
Gettin' money, play hard, that's the motto
But you already know though, so take another photo
And yeah we in this thang polled up 'til we black out
And I'm tryin' beat it up till she tap out
'Bout some mission she giving and when I'm in it I'm hittin' there Ain't no quitting until I finish or she pass out
Last out this thing let's start our own party
And the team rolling up Bob Marley
Hit it out, hit it out, young Griffey
Now she sayin' that she miss me
So the floor seeing Vicky's
And I told that it's a quicky
No hickies this game is tricky
And she on shit like she miss me

[Chorus: Prince Sole]
I see these girls on the dance floor
Girl you burning up, burning up, burning up
I see these girls on the dance floor
Girl you burning up, burning up, burning up
We hotta than firе, fuego
H-hotta than fire, fuego
Hotta than firе, fuego
H-hotta than fire, fuego

[Verse 2: Iamsu!]
Bounce that ass throw it back
Girl I love the way you move it like that
I turn into Juvenile you drop that booty down on me
I split that weed and get high as a bitch keep a pound on me
It's 'bout to be a good day (a good ass day)
Come in straight about the real ass bay
Rich city, Rich city know as the cold Richy
It's never Hollywood I always keep some girls with me
The world with me 'cause I keep it real
Ballin' like a record deal
Million dollar advance
Guarantee I get her out of her pants
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