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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
B.o.B
Vocals
2 Chainz
Vocals
Ty$
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Bobby Ray Simmons, Jr
Lyrics
Clarence Montgomery III
Songwriter
Dijon McFarlane
Songwriter
Mikely Adam
Songwriter
Stanley Cox
Songwriter
Tauheed Epps
Songwriter
Tyrone Griffin
Songwriter
B.o.B
Songwriter
Ty$
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Kory Aaron
Assistant Mixing Engineer
AJ Clark
Assistant Engineer
Adam Catania
Assistant Engineer
Finis White
Recording Engineer
Chris Gehringer
Mastering Engineer
Joe Fitz
Mixing Engineer
Mustard
Producer
Lyrics
Already got one rolled up in my left hand
Pussy on my mind, tighter than a headband
Kush in my lungs, got ganja in my sweat glands
This shit I'm on, better than the next strand
Than the next strand, better than the next strand
She head down, booty popping in a handstand
I shine bright, I'll give your girl a slight tan
I make that pussy whistle like the Old Spice man
I don't even understand why she'd ever want a man
If she ever throw it, I'd catch it like a cornerback
Like a cornerback, that's an interception
You think I give a fuck, that's a misconception
Oh, what a night, oh, what a night
The roof is on fire, so what? I'm high
I said, oh, what a night, oh, what a night
Yeah, she a bad bitch, all jokes aside
Hey, look at baby over there
What's up, lil' mama come here
She started talking, but I really couldn't hear
Until she started dancing like she do it in the mirror
Like she do it in the mirror, like she do it in the mirror
She broke it down, started moving like Shakira
Like she do it in the mirror
I chop one, chop two, chop that ass down
Chop that ass down, chop, chop that ass down
All I want you to do is just drop that ass down
Drop, drop that ass down, now look back at it (2 Chainz)
Whistling Dixie
Middle school, I was getting head on a ten speed
Gigolo bloodline, pimpin' hereditary
Black on 28's, it remind me of February
Day you can fuck with me? That would be Never-uary
Dead-ass rapper should have came with a cemetery
I am so cold, ****, like Ben & Jerry
Fill a ****, deal a ****, kill a ****, obituary
My vision blurry, these bitches flirting
I've been drinking all night, I think my kidney's hurting
So I closed the curtains on the 62
Her ass would knock your ass out, you better stick and move, true
Chain hang to my ding-a-ling
Chain hang, chain hang to my ding-a-ling
To do a threesome, you gotta intervene
Her legs so sexy when I'm in between
Hey, look at baby over there
What's up, lil' mama come here
She started talking, but I really couldn't hear
Until she started dancing like she do it in the mirror
Like she do it in the mirror, like she do it in the mirror
She broke it down, started moving like Shakira
Like she do it in the mirror
I chop one, chop two, chop that ass down
Chop that ass down, chop, chop that ass down
All I want you to do is just drop that ass down
Drop, drop that ass down, now look back at it
She do it like she do it in the mirror
Be cautious, that booty is bigger than it appears
She speed it up or slow it down, like she's switching gears
I'm looking for the baddest one here
I tell her like, do that there, do that there
You gotta stretch it out, girl, move that there
She bend it over, touch her toes when she toot that there
Like hut one, hut two, girl, who back there?
Who back there? I'm back there
I could take a step back and sip my cognac there
Picture perfect body, that's a Kodak there
Now, make a **** feel welcome like a doormat's there
I'm like, oh, what a night, oh, what a night
The roof is on fire, so what? I'm high
I'm like, oh, what a night, oh, oh, what a night
That's a bad bitch, all jokes aside, there she go
Hey, look at baby over there
What's up, lil' mama come here
She started talking, but I really couldn't hear
Until she started dancing like she do it in the mirror
Like she do it in the mirror, like she do it in the mirror
She broke it down, started moving like Shakira
Like she do it in the mirror
I chop one, chop two, chop that ass down
Chop that ass down, chop, chop that ass down
All I want you to do is just drop that ass down
Drop, drop that ass down, now look back at it
Written by: Bobby Ray Simmons, Jr, Clarence Montgomery III, Dijon McFarlane, Mikely Adam, Stanley Cox, Tauheed Epps, Tyrone Griffin