Bob - Up Down (Remix) lyrics

[Verse 1: B.o.B] Pull up to the scene in an all white bucket Way too high and I'm way too blunted (f** it) f**ed your b**h, told that ho she could s** it Even in a knife fight, b**h couldn't cut it Young fresh n***a, I'm Grey Pouponin' Watch so sick, by the time might vomit 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 p**y 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 p**y so wet, I'mma 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 [Hook: T-Pain] 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 going up, down Girl, this ain't nothing, I can do this all day Trying to see what's up now Thicker than a snicker, shawty bring it my way Word on the streets, I'mma k** this Hangin' with the n***as on a remix Top down with the weed lit Ain't nobody f**ing with me, b**h Booty going up, down Girl, this ain't nothing, I can do this all day Trying to see what's up now Thicker than a snicker, shawty bring it my way [Verse 2: Kid Ink] Kid Ink, ugh I'm sitting in the back of the ‘Lac Pull up to the club in a back front pack Going 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 b**h with the platoon now It's shots going round, rotating with a a**, same time Can't help but stare, I feel like a dog, canine Now, now, ain't my table rocking like a seance? Booty's going up, down but you know I stay high, ha [Hook] [Verse 3: Lil Boosie] Word on the street, I'mma k** this I'm the illest, girl, come s** 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 sh** on the remix, Boosie [Hook] [Verse 4: T-Pain] Still doing what I do best Shots fired when I spit hot fire Got a p**y n***a running wearing two vests I'm not lying, you can go on, stop trying 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 giving me a call Cause she done told my lady she don't f** with you at all, nah I throw a stack in the air I don't give a f**, n***a, I'mma make it right back I get it crackin' in here Give me fifty feet, n***a, 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? [Hook]