Baby Bash, Pitbull - Outta Control lyrics
[Baby Bash, Pitbull - Outta Control lyrics]
I don't need no love, all I need is the DJ
It was midnight i got the booty call
She said, "I'm at the club"
So I threw on my drawers
I'm lookin' throwed in my fit
Candy coat on my whip
The popos all on my tip, but man
I don't even trip sent me a dirty text
So I texted her back
Scooped up the Stooie boy
Cause he had a purple sack
And now we gone with the wind, and so
We poppin' again
We rebel rockin' and rollin', this
Club is outta con-, outta con- uh, uh
Outta control, she got me outta control
(Hey, hey hey hey)
She make you go crazy when
She out of the floor (Hey, hey hey hey)
She know the DJ, he's on some Serato
He date them models
He crack them bottles (Everybody say)
Fellas, what you ladies like
Money, money, money
Ladies, what you fellas like that
Monkey, monkey, monkey money (Money)
It's outta control
She showed that monkey (Whoo)
It's outta control
I'm double fisted now under a strobe light
It's lookin' like a movie
But it's feeling so tight
Now I got one in the cage
And I got two on the stage
I got a waitress on the under
Tryin' to give me some face
They play some Lil' Wayne
Mixed with some T-Pain
They mashed the Journey record
Now they dropped some Coldplay
And now they playin' my song
The girls are showin' they thong
We rebel rockin' and rollin', this
Club is outta con-, outta con- uh, uh
Outta control, she got me outta control
(Hey, hey hey hey)
She make you go crazy when
She out of the floor (Hey, hey hey hey)
She know the DJ, he's on some Serato
He date them models
He crack them bottles (Everybody say)
Fellas, what you ladies like
Money, money, money
Ladies, what you fellas like that
Monkey, monkey, monkey money (Money)
It's outta control
She showed that monkey (Whoo)
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
DJ
Outta control, she got me outta control
(Hey, hey hey hey)
She make you go crazy when
She out of the floor (Hey, hey hey hey)
She know the DJ, he's on some Serato
He date them models
He crack them bottles (Everybody say)
Fellas, what you ladies like
Money, money, money
Ladies, what you fellas like that
Monkey, monkey, monkey money (Money)
It's outta control
She showed that monkey (Whoo)
It's outta control
It's outta control (It's outta control)
It's outta control (It's outta control)
It's outta control (It's outta control)
It's outta control (It's outta control)
It's outta control (It's outta control)