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Lyrics: Lumidee. Almost Famous. Crashin' A Party.

Yea yea uh huh and when we come in da club wit two stepin' like
Hands in da air like
What what what what?
Uptowns up in here like
What what what what?
We tear up da club and we don't wait all nighters V.I.P insighters
Hands in da air like
What what what what?
Uptowns up in here like
What what what what?
We tear up da club and we don't wait all nighters V.I.P insighters

Baby it's Saturday night and I'm feelin' hype
Don't wanna let this weekend pass me by
So I called up my girls like, "Yo lets meet a twelve 'cuz we out to night "
I've been waitin' for this night all day me and my girls
Gonna show this boys how to play 'cuz
I know its gonna be tight but I ain't waitin' on no damn lines tonight

I feel like crashin' a party
V.I.P don't try to stop me
You can like my style but don't copy
Ladies let me know if you got me

I feel like crashin' a party
V.I.P don't try to stop me
You can like my style but don't copy
Ladies let me know if you got me

I'm up in the club the whole hood is there
All eyes on my yes I'm aware
So you know I love my thugs, remember mike show some love
Now the crowd is jumpin' so I make my way
To the floor were gonna rock it in every way 'cuz
I don't do this all the time but I'm feelin' the whole vibe tonight

I feel like crashin' a party
V.I.P don't try to stop me
You can like my style but don't copy
Ladies let me know if you got me

I feel like crashin' a party
V.I.P don't try to stop me
You can like my style but don't copy
Ladies let me know if you got me

You see its summa sunshine its summa rain
Its some love and some joy and some pain
Yo some get lucky really make it in the game
While others get locked up for, my slain
See when we come through see they gotta check us
You and your li'l tetas I'm in my chanchletas and shit
My mami chulo love me like menudo who needs a pillow
I'ma sleep on her coolo shit pop that rock that
Who wore my socks hat yea my own J.Lo who could top that I'm smokin'
Still feelin' on your,if it ain't a private jet least be first class and uh
I'm always chillin' with my lady and dem
I got them livin' hood rich like baby and dem
They go woah woah
We still together baby we gotta hit up da clubs thats like forever baby

I feel like crashin' a party
V.I.P don't try to stop me
You can like my style but don't copy
Ladies let me know if you got me

I feel like crashin' a party
V.I.P don't try to stop me
You can like my style but don't copy
Ladies let me know if you got me

[Incomprehensible]
What what what what?
What what what what?
I got the whole world singin' out here