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!