Miley Cyrus - Fun Lyrics
[Intro: Miley Cyrus]If you came here to have a good timeIf you came here to have a good timeOne shot, two shot, three shot, fourThis the one that brings the pretty girls to the floorSwag drip drop, eatin' molly in hereParty turnt up long as molly in here, and[Hook: Miley Cyrus]All freaky girls just wanna have funAll freaky girls just wanna have funYeah all freaky girls just wanna have funAll freaky girls just wanna have fun[Post-Hook: Miley Cyrus]Fun, fun, fun, funFun, f-fun, f-fun, f-funF-fun, f-fun, f-fun, f-funF-fun, f-fun, f-fun, f-fun[Verse 1: E-40]I made a detour out the game when I was hustlin' crackMade a couple of dollars, made a little bit of change, never looked backYou can find me at the shootin' range practicin' bustin' gatsOr in a vocal booth in the studio, bustin' rapsPut some gold on my body, got my body off Carlos RoxyI'm sloppy, I treat my luxury scraper like a BugattiLa di da di, she like to party off molly, BacardiLet her get naughty, a hotty up in the lobby, she stopped, she said"Fortywater, where you 'bout to be?"I said, "Follow me, follow me, follow me, *****, room 223"You got to pay me or pay me no attention, that's how I doWhen you're born and raised in the [?] Cali, Silicon Valley[Bridge: Ty Dolla $ign]x2Your baby momma love meYour baby daddy hate meYour ***** wanna ***** meI said your ***** wanna *****So we gon' get it like[Verse 2: Miley Cyrus]If you came here to have a good timeIf you came here to have a good time, turn upMirror mirror on the wall, who's the flyest of them all?Mirror mirror on the wall, who's the flyest of them all?Mirror mirror on the wall, who's the flyest of them all?Mirror mirror on the wall, who's the flyest of them all?[Verse 3: Juicy J]Hey nigga, I'll make it happen, turnin' her ratchetThis chick under my arm make your chick look averageThick *****, yeah a big ole' ass, pokin' like a cactusAnd she got a face that belong up in a beauty pageantIt's your boy Juicy J, trippy, I could reel her, pimpBallin' hard every day, ratchet *****es can't resistI stay laughin' to the bank but my dough ain't funnyI run out of [?] 'fore I run out of moneyLet her pop a pill, that's foreplayNow I'm all in her face like OlayI'm like "Okay", I kill the ***** like OJWhen I finish with your woman, she gon' think it's [?][Hook: Miley Cyrus]All freaky girls just wanna have funAll freaky girls just wanna have funYeah all freaky girls just wanna have funAll freaky girls just wanna have fun[Bridge: Ty Dolla $ign]Your baby momma love meYour baby daddy hate meYour ***** wanna ***** meI said your ***** wanna *****So we gon' get it like
