Fist Pump

[Chorus: B.o.B & Waka Flocka Flame]

Do you know where we at now? (At now)

Drinkin' bottles 'til we pass out (Pass out)

They don't even know how to act now (Act now)

Now put your fist in the air, fi-fist in the air air air air

Now fist pump, fist pump, fist pump, fist pump

Now fist pump, fist pump, fist pump, fist pump

Now fist pump, fist pump, fist pump, fist pump

Now fist pump, now fist pump, now fist pump, now fist pump

[Verse 1: Waka Flocka Flame]

Baby jump around for me, bounce

Say that shit now break it down for me (down for me)

Let's hit the buckle, couple rounds with me (rounds with me)

Grab my hand, let me take you to VIP (chuck chuck VIP)

See, my life is like a movie

Action, what the fuck is you thinkin'?

Better yet, what the fuck is you drinkin'?

Better yet, what the fuck is you smokin'?

What's hapennin'? What's up?

If you feel like me, you're fucked up, put your cup up

I'm in the club poppin' bottles, got a girl drunk

Say the instance of a fist pump

If you that call, if you that jump

Arms in the air, Shawty do the fist pump

[Chorus: B.o.B & Waka Flocka Flame]

Do you know where we at now? (At now)

Drinkin' bottles 'til we pass out (Pass out)

They don't even know how to act now (Act now)

Now put your fist in the air, fi-fist in the air air air air

Now fist pump, fist pump, fist pump, fist pump

Now fist pump, fist pump, fist pump, fist pump

Now fist pump, fist pump, fist pump, fist pump

Now fist pump, now fist pump, now fist pump, now fist pump

[Verse 2: B.O.B]

Yeah, we fuckin' up the club when we fist pump

Whole party lookin' at us crazy cuz we destruct

My body showin' symptoms of liquor in my system

Her booty workin' hard like it's tryna earn a pension

Now listen: I'm shit-faced, I'm trashed

Y'all don't really wanna see me no more

Can't say we ain't high, ballin' like a bank shot

Fuck around, get your ego broke

Last time I was this fucked up

I swear it was a year ago

If I'm standin' up when we leave the club

I'm a call that shit a miracle

Cuz damn, I'm throwed

Twist up, mixed up, twist up

And her booty too big for the seats in my coupe

I'ma have to put that ass in a pick-up truck

Damn, I'm throwed

Mixed up, twist up, mixed up

And we finna leave here with so many bad bitches

We gon have to take 'em home in the pick-up

[Chorus: B.o.B & Waka Flocka Flame]

Do you know where we at now? (At now)

Drinkin' bottles 'til we pass out (Pass out)

They don't even know how to act now (Act now)

Now put your fist in the air, fi-fist in the air air air air

Now fist pump, fist pump, fist pump, fist pump

Now fist pump, fist pump, fist pump, fist pump

Now fist pump, fist pump, fist pump, fist pump

Now fist pump, now fist pump, now fist pump, now fist pump