Diesel , Chris Brown, Kevin McCall - Put Your Lighters Up lyrics
[Diesel , Chris Brown, Kevin McCall - Put Your Lighters Up lyrics]
Put your lighters up, put your lighters up
Put your lighters up
Put your lighters up yeah
Put your lighters up, put your lighters up
Put your lighters up, put your lighters up
Put your hands in the air right now
Pull up to the club, heard that nigga hostin'
But we ain't walkin' in 'til they
Pay me what they owe me paparazzi flash
Lookin' somethin' like a strobe light Flash
Diamonds on my neck 'cause I'm blessed
Kazoom type yeah p-P-Playstone manner
Then it's off to Play House Yup
My studio, bitches poppin' at my house Oh
Secret Sundays, pop a bottle
Put your lighters up Yup
If you ain't make it in, it's aight, baby
Roll with us
I I 'm about to turn the lights down
Low up in this club
And if you really came to party
Let me see everybody with your lighters up
Put your lighters up, put your lighters up
Put your lighters up
Put your lighters up yeah
Put your lighters up, put your lighters up
Put your lighters up, put your lighters up
Put your hands in the air right now
We break down
Smoke up like a boat truck Alright
Ace by the case
Put your motherfuckin' lighters up Hey
The squad in the club
Mac Diesel turnt up yeah
Breezy bought the bar
We off of bottles of what the fuck
The booty is poppin', nigga Ah
The bitches just plottin' Ah
We choose a couple of hotties Ah
And put some drugs in their body Ew
By the way Just do it
Rockstar life, spark a lighter
For the movement, cuz
I I 'm about to turn the lights down
Low up in this club
And if you really came to party
Let me see everybody with your lighters up
Put your lighters up, put your lighters up
Put your lighters up
Put your lighters up yeah
Put your lighters up, put your lighters up
Put your lighters up, put your lighters up
Put your hands in the air right now
We poppin' bottles in the club and Hey!
Look at the ladies all up on us now Ah!
Could give a fuck about a hater Ah!
Countin' all this paper Ah! Ah!
Tell the DJ to play it back now Ah! Ah!
Come, girl, if you lonely Ah!
And you know you wanna whine with me
Girl Oh! And move your hips and sway Oh!
Pull up, pull up, DJ Oh!
Put your lighters in the air right now Boom!
Put your lighters up, put your lighters up
Put your lighters up
Put your lighters up yeah
Put your lighters up, put your lighters up
Put your lighters up, put your lighters up
Put your hands in the air right now yeah!
Put your lighters up, put your lighters up
Put your lighters up
Put your lighters up yeah
Put your lighters up, put your lighters up
Put your lighters up, put your lighters up
Put your hands in the air right now yeah!
And we gon' burn it up Burn it up, yeah!
'Til the DJ turn it up Turn it up, yeah!
Put your lighters up if you
Got that fire yeah!
Smoke in the air yeah, got
Me feelin' so right yeah, hey!
And we gon' burn it up Burn it up
'Til the DJ turn it up Turn it up
We 'bout to set this club on fire
Let the motherfucker burn yeah
We don't gotta worry, let
The motherfucker burn yeah, yeah
Put your lighters up
Put your lighters up yeah
Put your lighters up, put your lighters up
Put your lighters up, put your lighters up
Put your hands in the air right now
Pull up to the club, heard that nigga hostin'
But we ain't walkin' in 'til they
Pay me what they owe me paparazzi flash
Lookin' somethin' like a strobe light Flash
Diamonds on my neck 'cause I'm blessed
Kazoom type yeah p-P-Playstone manner
Then it's off to Play House Yup
My studio, bitches poppin' at my house Oh
Secret Sundays, pop a bottle
Put your lighters up Yup
If you ain't make it in, it's aight, baby
Roll with us
I I 'm about to turn the lights down
Low up in this club
And if you really came to party
Let me see everybody with your lighters up
Put your lighters up, put your lighters up
Put your lighters up
Put your lighters up yeah
Put your lighters up, put your lighters up
Put your lighters up, put your lighters up
Put your hands in the air right now
We break down
Smoke up like a boat truck Alright
Ace by the case
Put your motherfuckin' lighters up Hey
The squad in the club
Mac Diesel turnt up yeah
Breezy bought the bar
We off of bottles of what the fuck
The booty is poppin', nigga Ah
The bitches just plottin' Ah
We choose a couple of hotties Ah
And put some drugs in their body Ew
By the way Just do it
Rockstar life, spark a lighter
For the movement, cuz
I I 'm about to turn the lights down
Low up in this club
And if you really came to party
Let me see everybody with your lighters up
Put your lighters up, put your lighters up
Put your lighters up
Put your lighters up yeah
Put your lighters up, put your lighters up
Put your lighters up, put your lighters up
Put your hands in the air right now
We poppin' bottles in the club and Hey!
Look at the ladies all up on us now Ah!
Could give a fuck about a hater Ah!
Countin' all this paper Ah! Ah!
Tell the DJ to play it back now Ah! Ah!
Come, girl, if you lonely Ah!
And you know you wanna whine with me
Girl Oh! And move your hips and sway Oh!
Pull up, pull up, DJ Oh!
Put your lighters in the air right now Boom!
Put your lighters up, put your lighters up
Put your lighters up
Put your lighters up yeah
Put your lighters up, put your lighters up
Put your lighters up, put your lighters up
Put your hands in the air right now yeah!
Put your lighters up, put your lighters up
Put your lighters up
Put your lighters up yeah
Put your lighters up, put your lighters up
Put your lighters up, put your lighters up
Put your hands in the air right now yeah!
And we gon' burn it up Burn it up, yeah!
'Til the DJ turn it up Turn it up, yeah!
Put your lighters up if you
Got that fire yeah!
Smoke in the air yeah, got
Me feelin' so right yeah, hey!
And we gon' burn it up Burn it up
'Til the DJ turn it up Turn it up
We 'bout to set this club on fire
Let the motherfucker burn yeah
We don't gotta worry, let
The motherfucker burn yeah, yeah