Chris Brown, Busta Rhymes - Rodeo lyrics
[Chris Brown, Busta Rhymes - Rodeo lyrics]
Turn your radio up like you don't give a fuck
Turn the radio up, on your stereo
Turn your radio up like you don't give a fuck
Turn the radio up, on your stereo
You can ride me like a rodeo, heehaw (Bang)
Move ya body up and down like a seesaw (Bang)
That's your girl, why you mad at me for?
(Bang)
I never seen a ass like this before (Damn)
You can ride me like a rodeo, heehaw (Bang)
Move ya body up and down like a seesaw (Bang)
That's your girl, why you mad at me for?
(Bang)
I never seen a ass like this before (Damn)
Turn your radio up
(yeah) , let's have a party
And let's celebrate the fact that
I'm back killing everybody
Put it in, lemme get it, bottles in the air
We doing it bigger game over, bitch
'cause I ain't playing with
None of you niggas see me stay in tune
That's why me and the streets is so connected
(Huh) from gotta get this dollar
To smashing niggas on they record
You gotta respect it
Ain't nothing you can do to prevent it
Or defend it
Embrace it gracefully as I bless it (Go)
You can ride me like a rodeo, heehaw (Bang)
Move ya body up and down like a seesaw (Bang)
That's your girl, why you mad at me for?
(Bang)
I never seen a ass like this before (Damn)
You can ride me like a rodeo, heehaw (Bang)
Move ya body up and down like a seesaw (Bang)
That's your girl, why you mad at me for?
(Bang)
I never seen a ass like this before (Damn)
Turn your radio up like you don't give a fuck
Turn the radio up, on your stereo
Turn your radio up like you don't give a fuck
Turn the radio up, on your stereo (Ha, look)
I'ma turn the radio up so I drown
Out all that shit you talking
Acting like a saint, bitch
You know that you ain't in New Orleans
Bottles of that Ace on your face
Molly's got you rolling
Motivate you to put it on
Me like you Kelly Rowland
Feel it all in her gut, smack her butt
Now her belly swollen
My balls got her pent up
Like I'm fuckin' bowling
Either pay me for this appearance
Or just stop promoting
My name Curry, wait, but I'ma keep going
You can ride me like a rodeo, heehaw (Bang)
Move ya body up and down like a seesaw (Bang)
That's your girl, why you mad at me for?
(Bang)
I never seen a ass like this before (Damn)
You can ride me like a rodeo, heehaw (Bang)
Move ya body up and down like a seesaw (Bang)
That's your girl, why you mad at me for?
(Bang)
I never seen a ass like this before (Damn)
Turn the radio up, on your stereo
Turn your radio up like you don't give a fuck
Turn the radio up, on your stereo
You can ride me like a rodeo, heehaw (Bang)
Move ya body up and down like a seesaw (Bang)
That's your girl, why you mad at me for?
(Bang)
I never seen a ass like this before (Damn)
You can ride me like a rodeo, heehaw (Bang)
Move ya body up and down like a seesaw (Bang)
That's your girl, why you mad at me for?
(Bang)
I never seen a ass like this before (Damn)
Turn your radio up
(yeah) , let's have a party
And let's celebrate the fact that
I'm back killing everybody
Put it in, lemme get it, bottles in the air
We doing it bigger game over, bitch
'cause I ain't playing with
None of you niggas see me stay in tune
That's why me and the streets is so connected
(Huh) from gotta get this dollar
To smashing niggas on they record
You gotta respect it
Ain't nothing you can do to prevent it
Or defend it
Embrace it gracefully as I bless it (Go)
You can ride me like a rodeo, heehaw (Bang)
Move ya body up and down like a seesaw (Bang)
That's your girl, why you mad at me for?
(Bang)
I never seen a ass like this before (Damn)
You can ride me like a rodeo, heehaw (Bang)
Move ya body up and down like a seesaw (Bang)
That's your girl, why you mad at me for?
(Bang)
I never seen a ass like this before (Damn)
Turn your radio up like you don't give a fuck
Turn the radio up, on your stereo
Turn your radio up like you don't give a fuck
Turn the radio up, on your stereo (Ha, look)
I'ma turn the radio up so I drown
Out all that shit you talking
Acting like a saint, bitch
You know that you ain't in New Orleans
Bottles of that Ace on your face
Molly's got you rolling
Motivate you to put it on
Me like you Kelly Rowland
Feel it all in her gut, smack her butt
Now her belly swollen
My balls got her pent up
Like I'm fuckin' bowling
Either pay me for this appearance
Or just stop promoting
My name Curry, wait, but I'ma keep going
You can ride me like a rodeo, heehaw (Bang)
Move ya body up and down like a seesaw (Bang)
That's your girl, why you mad at me for?
(Bang)
I never seen a ass like this before (Damn)
You can ride me like a rodeo, heehaw (Bang)
Move ya body up and down like a seesaw (Bang)
That's your girl, why you mad at me for?
(Bang)
I never seen a ass like this before (Damn)