Aer - Shot Clock lyrics
[Aer - Shot Clock lyrics]
We keep it movin and provin
This is what we got
Get with the movement thats been doin
It and got it lot
Just find a girl, dance her up
Show her all that you have
Cuz it's one life for one love
We get the party bumpin better
Than your whole fuckin school
If you got weed and you got drinks
Then we gon do what we do
Im bangin speakers
Rep the fam and sip on my jungle juice
Its the fresh aer movement
Yeeeahh even though there ain’t a lotta
Fresh air in the club
We can rage up throw up our hands like nothin
Bottoms up so I got another
Drink comin dancin on
A brothas girl our legs keep rubbin make it
A double no trouble and the fun’ll begin
Drinkin’ all the bubbles till
The sun up again
Breakin’ up couples always in it for the
Win, do it big tell your friends
Soul in it till the end
It’s the fresh aer I guess it's just
Not fair It’s the fresh aer
I guess it's just not
We got it on lock it's all ’bout time
Rock shows, hot flows, im gone, Shot
Clock, 24 seconds im fucked up
Your girls get robbed in my shows She told
You already know Im coastin drivin in slow
Turn up my song and watch
Thermometers go Fresh Aer Movement
Shouts to griff
This is what we got
Get with the movement thats been doin
It and got it lot
Just find a girl, dance her up
Show her all that you have
Cuz it's one life for one love
We get the party bumpin better
Than your whole fuckin school
If you got weed and you got drinks
Then we gon do what we do
Im bangin speakers
Rep the fam and sip on my jungle juice
Its the fresh aer movement
Yeeeahh even though there ain’t a lotta
Fresh air in the club
We can rage up throw up our hands like nothin
Bottoms up so I got another
Drink comin dancin on
A brothas girl our legs keep rubbin make it
A double no trouble and the fun’ll begin
Drinkin’ all the bubbles till
The sun up again
Breakin’ up couples always in it for the
Win, do it big tell your friends
Soul in it till the end
It’s the fresh aer I guess it's just
Not fair It’s the fresh aer
I guess it's just not
We got it on lock it's all ’bout time
Rock shows, hot flows, im gone, Shot
Clock, 24 seconds im fucked up
Your girls get robbed in my shows She told
You already know Im coastin drivin in slow
Turn up my song and watch
Thermometers go Fresh Aer Movement
Shouts to griff