Up In Here

[Chorus: La Da Boomman]

Bottles poppin', models watchin'

Tell the DJ play my song now the club rockin'

Haters watchin', yeah we see your haters

We done ran outta bottles, someone call the waiter

We up in here, we up in here

We up in here, we up in here, yeah we up in here

We up in here, we up in here

We up in here, we up in here, yeah we up in here

[Verse 1: La Da Boomman]

Pull up to the club, its showtime

Got my team with me its go time

We walk straight through the line with no hesitation

We got bottles everywhere, its a celebration

Models to the right bouncers to the left

We’re ruling in this bitch I got to thank myself

All in V.I.P., I know you notice me

Hundred thousand work with juries is all over me

Haters in the crowd I see you watching us

But we’re steady making moves ain’t no stopping us

We’re on top ain’t no better feeling

And if you get it to the money throw it to the ceiling

[Chorus: La Da Boomman]

Bottles poppin', models watchin'

Tell the DJ play my song now the club rockin'

Hater watching, yea we see you hate

We done ran out of bottles, someone call the waiter

We up in here, we up in here

We up in here, we up in here, yeah we up in here

We up in here, we up in here

We up in here, we up in here, yeah we up in here

[Verse 2: 2 Chainz]

2 Chainz!

They say I run the streets I said I’m just jogging. Bought a foreclosed home, to use for a closet

If she fuck me good I might take her shopping

I have your pussy wet ‘cause I like mopping

Got her name in my phone under boo 2

And if my main lady find out, it's 'gon be boo hoo

Made her cry me a river like it was Timberlake

Let me see your hands if you get head on the Interstate

Turn the playfield around fools

I feed my girl maui maui til until she can’t move

And my applause? is the equivalent to Cancun and I’m the shit, I should record in the bathroom

[Chorus: La Da Boomman]

Bottles poppin' models watchin'

Tell that DJ song now the club rockin

Haters watching, yeah we see you hating

We done ran outta bottles, someone call the waiter

We up in here, we up in here, we up in here

We

[Verse 3: Yo Gotti]

Hello

We up in here

Diamonds white on white on white, I'm like a chandelier

Bottles poppin, [?] over here

DJ, bring that Gotti back, let's get it clear

Cocaine [?]

What the fuck you got a gun for, if you won't use it?

I want bad bitches only

Fell up in the club, 200 grand on me

Standing on the couches, like nigga, you don't want it

All white everything, I feel like Tony

[?] nigga, from the M to Atlanta

Getting gwop, selling blocks, in the club with my hammer

[Chorus: La Da Boomman]

Bottles poppin' models watchin'

Tell that DJ song now the club rockin

Haters watching, yeah we see you hating

We done ran outta bottles, someone call the waiter

We up in here, we up in here, we up in here

We