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T-Pain - Up Down (Do This All Day) (Lyrics) ft. B.o.B
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
T-Pain
T-Pain
Lead Vocals
Kid Ink
Kid Ink
Vocals
B.o.B
B.o.B
Vocals
Boosie Badazz
Boosie Badazz
Vocals
DJ Montay
DJ Montay
Remixer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
T-Pain
T-Pain
Composer
Dijon McFarlane
Dijon McFarlane
Songwriter
James Cohen
James Cohen
Songwriter
Mikely Adam
Mikely Adam
Songwriter
Bobby Ray Simmons, Jr
Bobby Ray Simmons, Jr
Composer
Brian Todd Collins
Brian Todd Collins
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Mustard
Mustard
Producer
Mikely Adam
Mikely Adam
Co-Producer
DJ Montay
DJ Montay
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Yah
Uh
Pull up to the scene in an all white bucket, mm
Way too high and I’m way too blunted (Fuck it), uh
Fucked your bitch, told that ho she could suck it, uh
Even in a knife fight, bitch couldn't cut it, uh
Young fresh ****, I’m Grey Pouponin’, uh
Watch so sick, Father Time might vomit, uh
If I ain't the flyest then I ain't far from it
And if you gotta hold her hand that tight, that ain’t your woman
That’s everyone woman, community pussy
You new to the game, you make moves like a rookie
I stick to the script, you be thumbin’ right through it
I do it, I do it, I do it
She give it to me, I’m ‘bout to lose it
Pussy so wet, I’ma need a canoe or a cruise ship
She said, "Is it good?," and I said, "Absolutely"
Now light up that doobie like Shaggy and Scooby
[Verse 2]
I ain’t even know they made a remix to it
Baby, let me see you do it
Stacks so big, can’t see nothing through it
Money gonna flow like fluid
(Booty goin' up, down) Uh
Girl, this ain’t nothing, I can do this all day
(Trying to see what’s up now) Uh
Thicker than a Snickers, shawty bring it my way
Word on the streets, I’ma kill this
Hangin' with the **** on a remix
Top down with the weed lit
Ain’t nobody fuckin' with me, bitch
(Booty goin' up, down) Uh
Girl, this ain’t nothing, I can do this all day
(Trying to see what’s up now) Uh
Thicker than a Snickers, shawty bring it my way
[Verse 3]
Kid ink, ugh
I’m sittin' in the back of the ‘Lac
Pull up to the club in a back front pack
Goin' straight to the back section, low slack
My track goin’ boom boom
Club filled with a whole lot of poom poom
Better cuff your chick, or she is doomed
In this bitch with the platoon now
It's shots going round, rotating with a ass, same time
Can’t help but stare, I feel like a dog, canine
Now, now, ain't my table rockin' like a seance?
Booty’s going up (Down), but you know I stay high, ha
[Verse 4]
I ain’t even know they made a remix to it
Baby, let me see you do it
Stacks so big, can’t see nothing through it
Money gonna flow like fluid
(Booty goin' up, down) Uh
Girl, this ain’t nothing, I can do this all day
(Trying to see what’s up now) Uh
Thicker than a Snickers, shawty bring it my way
Word on the streets, I’ma kill this
Hangin' with the **** on a remix
Top down with the weed lit
Ain’t nobody fuckin' with me, bitch
(Booty goin' up, down) Uh
Girl, this ain’t nothing, I can do this all day
(Trying to see what’s up now) Uh
Thicker than a snicker, shawty bring it my way
[Verse 5]
Word on the street, I’ma kill this
I’m the illest, girl, come suck me now
Finger in her booty hole
Watch how that thing go up and down
I ain't even know if it was real, but it clapped the K.O.D way
Just got out, I stay on hard, girl, I could do this all day
Earthquake, earthquake, earthquake, earthquake
Now shake it like you thirsty
So I remixed and her homegirl
And wished ‘em happy birthday
Money real long and the weed lit (Smell that?)
All I really want is a freak chick
So jump in this drop top, make it pop lock
'Cause it's G shit on the remix, Boosie
[Verse 6]
I ain’t even know they made a remix to it
Baby, let me see you do it
Stacks so big, can’t see nothing through it
Money gonna flow like fluid
(Booty goin' up, down) Uh
Girl, this ain’t nothing, I can do this all day
(Trying to see what’s up now) Uh
Thicker than a Snickers, shawty bring it my way
Word on the streets, I’ma kill this
Hangin' with the **** on a remix
Top down with the weed lit
Ain’t nobody fuckin' with me, bitch
(Booty going up, down) Uh
Girl, this ain’t nothing, I can do this all day
(Trying to see what’s up now) Uh
Thicker than a Snickers, shawty bring it my way
[Verse 7]
Still doin' what I do best
Shots fired when I spit hot fire
Got a pussy **** runnin' wearin' two vests
I’m not lyin', you can go on, stop tryin'
And they hate it when I love it, love it when I fall
Tell your girl to come, and she gon’ love the way I ball
Put a hundred on it, later she’ll be givin' me a call
'Cause she done told my lady, she don’t fuck with you at all, nah
I throw a stack in the air
I don’t give a fuck, ****, I’ma make it right back
I get it crackin’ in here
Give me fifty feet, ****, you don't know me like that
I’m way too faded, and I’m way too raw
So baby you gonna take it up down, or nah?
[Verse 8]
I ain’t even know they made a remix to it
Baby, let me see you do it
Stacks so big, can’t see nothing through it
Money gonna flow like fluid
(Booty goin' up, down) Uh
Girl, this ain’t nothing, I can do this all day
(Trying to see what’s up now) Uh
Thicker than a Snickers, shawty bring it my way
Word on the streets, I’ma kill this
Hangin' with the **** on a remix
Top down with the weed lit
Ain’t nobody fuckin' with me, bitch
(Booty goin' up, down) Uh
Girl, this ain’t nothing, I can do this all day
(Trying to see what’s up now) Uh
Thicker than a Snickers, shawty bring it my way
Written by: Bobby Ray Simmons, Jr, Dijon McFarlane, James Cohen, Mikely Adam, T-Pain
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