Pound The Alarm

Oh, oh, oh, come fill my glass up a little more
We 'bout to get up and burn this floor
You know we getting hotter and hotter
Sexy and hotter, let's shut it down
Yo, what I gotta do to show these girls that I own them
Some call me Nicki and some call me Roman
Skeeza, pleeza, I'm in Ibiza, whoa
Giuseppe Zannotti my own sneaker
Sexy, sexy that's all I do
If you need a bad bitch, let me call a few
Pumps on and them little mini skirts is out
I see some good girls, I'm a turn 'em out
Okay, bottle, sip, bottle, guzzle
I'm a bad bitch, no muzzle, hey
Bottle, sip, bottle, guzzle
I'm a bad bitch, no muzzle, let's go
Music makes me high
Oh, oh, oh, come fill my glass up a little more
We 'bout to get up and burn this floor
You know we getting hotter and hotter
Sexy and hotter, let's shut it down
Pound the alarm!
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Pound the alarm!
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I wanna do it for the night, night
So get me now and knock this over
I wanna do it like you like, like
Come get me, baby, we're not getting younger
I just want you tonight, night
Baby, we won't do it for life, life, oh
Music makes me high
Oh, oh, oh, come fill my glass up a little more
We 'bout to get up and burn this floor
You know we getting hotter and hotter
Sexy and hotter, let's shut it down
Pound the alarm!
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Pound the alarm!
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The alarm!
The alarm!
The alarm!
The alarm!
Oh, oh, oh, come fill my glass up a little more
We 'bout to get up and burn this floor
You know we getting hotter and hotter
Sexy and hotter, let's shut it down
Pound the alarm!
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Pound the alarm!
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Pound the alarm!