Baby Bash - Outta Control (feat. Pitbull) lyrics

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Baby Bash - Outta Control (feat. Pitbull) lyrics

I don't need no love all I need is the DJ I don't need no love all I need is the DJ It was midnight I got the bootie call She said I'm at the club So I threw on my draw I'm lookin' throwed in my 'fit Candy coat on my whip The Popo's all on my tip But man I don't even trip Sent me a dirty text So I text her back Scooped up the Stuey Boy cause he had them purple sacks Now we gone with the wind It's on and poppin' again We rebel rockin and rollin This club is outta c-, outta c-, ou-ou-ou-outta control ! She got me outta control She make me go crazy when she out on the on floor She know the DJ He's on Serato He date them models He crack them bottles Everybody say fellas what do ladies like money money money Ladies what do fellas like that monkey monkey monkey Money, money It's outta control She showed that monkey Whooo it's outta control I'm double fistin' now, under a strobe light It's lookin like a movie but it's feelin so tight Now I got one in the cage and I got two on the stage I got a waitress on the under tryna' give me some face They play some Lil Wayne Mixed with some T-Pain They matched the Journey record Now the dropped some Cold Play And now they playin' my song The girls they showin' their thongs We rebel rockin and rollin This club is outta c-, outta c-, ou-ou-ou-outta control ! She got me outta control She make me go crazy when she out on the on floor She know the DJ He's on Serato He date them models He crack them bottles Everybody say fellas what do ladies like money money money Ladies what do fellas like that monkey monkey monkey Money, money It's outta control She showed that monkey Whooo it's outta control I don't need no love all I need is the DJ I don't need no love all I need is the DJ I don't need no love all I need is the DJ I don't need no love all I need is the DJ I don't need no love all I need is the DJ Outta control, she he got me outta control She make me go crazy when she out on the on floor She know the DJ He's on Serato He date them models He crack them bottles Everybody say fellas what do ladies like money money money Ladies what do fellas like that monkey monkey monkey Money, money It's outta control She showed that monkey Whooo it's outta control Ehh ehh it's outta control ! Ehh ehh it's outta control ! Ehh ehh it's outta control ! Ehh ehh it's outta control !

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