Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
B.o.B
Vocals
Henry Russell Walter
Programming
Dr. Luke
Programming
Lil Wayne
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Clarence Montgomery
Songwriter
Bobby Ray Simmons, Jr
Songwriter
Henry Russell Walter
Songwriter
Lukasz Gottwald
Songwriter
Stephen Hill
Songwriter
Dwayne Michael Carter, Jr.
Songwriter
Jamieson Xavier Jones
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
B.o.B
Recording Engineer
Henry Russell Walter
Producer
Dr. Luke
Producer
Phil Seaford
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Ava James
Assistant Engineer
Clint Gibbs
Assistant Engineer
Brian Richardson
Associate Producer
Doug Peterson
Associate Producer
Bradley Horne
Recording Engineer
Chris Gehringer
Mastering Engineer
Serban Ghenea
Mixing Engineer
John Hanes
Mixing Engineer
Lyrics
Yeah
Well you already know what we gon' do
Hey
Well, if you guessin' it's me, you guessed correctly
I just stay with a stallion, you would swear I was an equestrian
I'ma hit her with that pipe, call that Nancy Kerrigan
Stay on the greenest greens, call us vegetarians
You be on that minor league, but we smoke professionally
I do my job exceptionally, on point like a decimal is
The way I ride on the beat man I be in the street it's done so effortlessly
Yeah, so these **** can't sleep on me, there's no Inception in this bitch
I'm top chef, you top ramen, I'm top shelf
No last call, to the bartender, "What you got left?"
Pour it up, don't stop there, hold your cup, take a shot, yeah
All night we celebrate, 'cause we everywhere and you not there
Ha
All we do is pour it up
All night, drinks out
(That's how we do it)
(That's how we)
And all we do is light it up
All night, all you see is Strange Clouds
Strange clouds, Strange Clouds
All we do is pour it up
All night, drinks out
(That's how we do it)
(That's how we)
And all we do is light it up
All night, all you see is Strange Clouds
Strange clouds, Strange Clouds
Blue jeans, I'm faded, mindin' my own data
Smokin' on that strong, that Arnold Schwarzenegger
It's Tunechi Lee you bitch you, you hot as an igloo
Kick back on that Glock, call that Ju Jitsu
Hello World, I'm with a yellow girl, number 2 pencil
These rappers is washed up, spin cycle, rinse you
My ****, all day, all night, half pipe
I dive in that pussy, yeah I belly flop, I jackknife and shit
Tell my homies that I say it's a party
Got that tech for technical difficulties
I'm top dog, you top ramen, I'm top dog
Piru, gangsters, outlaws
Yeah
(Young moolah baby)
All we do is pour it up
All night, drinks out
(That's how we do it)
(That's how we)
And all we do is light it up
All night, all you see is Strange Clouds
Strange clouds, Strange Clouds
All we do is pour it up
All night, drinks out
(That's how we do it)
(B.o.B fuck with me)
(That's how we)
And all we do is light it up
All night, all you see is Strange Clouds
Strange clouds, Strange Clouds
Well ain't no question, yes, it's B.o.B yes definitely
Up in the studio, I got all my necessities
If you want that real shit, you made the right selection
I'm Decatur 'til I die, yes, I rep that definitely
They say I'm a celebrity, what the fuck's a celebrity?
I guess I must invest in the proper form of protection
And I, say it's a curse but it's been mostly a blessin'
To a **** from the hood tryna aim for the top
But I don't even need no directions
I just wake up and then I roll up the purp
But these **** wake up on my dick
At least have some breakfast first
**** keep your nourishment first and your mind on my lyrics
'Cause what you hoping to accomplish I already did it bitch
All we do is pour it up
All night, drinks out
(That's how we do it)
(That's how we)
And all we do is light it up
All night, all you see is Strange Clouds
Strange clouds, Strange Clouds
All we do is pour it up
All night, drinks out
(That's how we do it)
(That's how we)
And all we do is light it up
All night, all you see is Strange Clouds
Strange clouds, Strange Clouds
Written by: Bobby Ray Simmons, Jr, Clarence Montgomery, Clarence Montgomery III, Dwayne Carter Jr., Henry Russell Walter, Jamieson Jones, Lukasz Gottwald, Stephen Hill