Blu Cantrell - Round Up Lyrics
AD LIBSyee haw!....thats that country sh*t!...Yeh....May, Blu... Uh.. Crazy cat...Yeh uh, Ron lawrence, K mill, Yeh, Oh[Lady may]Round up, round upYeah ya, know what we came to do?Dance floor bootyliciousParty with May and BluHot tomales, we bum rush the parties in denali'sOn ducaties in drop top ferrari's..Fingernails, toe nails, hair and make upStudded up my ear with a pair from JacobsNew face, dudes chase mommy looking too lacedHoney's iced grillin' like they killin' with the screwed faceMe and my troops stay loose off that Grey GooseOr the bottles of Belvi with cranberry and grapefruitWest the sex kitten, start chillin' with starsAnd n*ggas at bars puffin cigars and sippin'...[blu]Its tweleve in the afternoonRunnin' kinda late i couldn't wait for youGotta have my hair done and my nails done tooJust like ever other girl plans to do... yehIf you wanna ride its okayKeep in mind i dont have all dayGotta hurry up before the night slips awayDon't cha, don't cha, don't cha know![Hook]Round everybody up, hit the club and tear it downIf you're up against the wall then you're in the wrong placeHatin' playas, not allowedEverybody up in the clubDon't hesitate come follow me nowLet me hear you all say, wooo, wooo, wooo, wooooRound up, round up, let me hear you all say!Wooo, wooo, wooo, wooooDon't cha, don't cha, don't cha know[ Lady may ]You see my clickWe be in the party like it's our sh*tCant nobody tell us that we not itV.I.P tables mixed with sables, rings in navelsYou know we got that long cashSmellin' like money when I walk pastYou know I'm in a hurry n*gga talk fastPimps and playas, playas and pimpsDiamonds in links buying me drinksWhat do you think?You know my steezy 'pimpin aint easy'You know how many cats wanna get with MayWeezy?The most glamorous, I'm not your averageSo if I holla, holla back youngin' like fabolous[Blu]We're gonna make barn in carSo we can live on this journey afarCall my hommies just to see where they areThey know we're rollin' out, don't cha knowso...[Hook]Round everybody up, hit the club and tear it downIf you're up against the wall then you're in the wrong placeHatin' playas, not allowedEverybody up in the clubDon't hesitate come follow me nowLet me hear you all say, wooo, wooo, wooo, wooooRound up, round up, let me hear you all say!Wooo, wooo, wooo, wooooDon't cha, don't cha, don't cha know[Lady may]Hey yoouuuuuuuu, what you standin' on the wall for?Know you wanna get on the floor stop actin' hardcore!Stand up, get them hands up!I get crunk up in the club like Uh-huh, uh-huh, yeaThats why the boys the boys they love MayI meet em', greet em', tease em'...May weez 'emI got 'em beggin' for that oouchie wally wallyOoo she's a hottie hottieDon't cha, don't cha, don't cha know!With that 5'6" frame that's off the chainPimpin' the fast lane came to switch up the gameFrom the dirty south to N.Y.., we be doin' our thang,babyGoodbye for now, 'till I see you again[Hook]Round everybody up, hit the club and tear it downIf you're up against the wall then you're in the wrong placeHatin' playas, not allowedEverybody up in the clubDon't hesitate come follow me nowLet me hear you all say, wooo, wooo, wooo, wooooRound up, round up, let me hear you all say!Wooo, wooo, wooo, wooooDon't cha, don't cha, don't cha knowx2
