1, 2, 3 (feat. Jason Derulo & De La Ghetto)

Sofía
 Put your hands together
 De La
 Oh baby, I'm thinking, maybe
 That you were always a piece of sh-
 You're rubbing your dirt on everyone's skirt
 You know how to be a dr-
 ¿Dó-dónde están tus modales?
 Que no aprendiste ni a saludar (ja, ja, ja, ja)
 Parece que hoy me gustas un poco más (okay)
 Hola, ¿comment allez, allez-vous?
 So nice to meet you
 You say we should go and get a room
 Hm, no
 If you wanna turn it on
 Go get a lightbulb, después hablamos
 If you wanna turn it on
 Go get a lighter, después bailamos
 Oh, 1, 2, 3; 1, 2, 3
 Si te doy un beso ya estás a mis pies
 Dime, 1, 2, 3; 1, 2, 3
 La-la-la-la-la (la-la-la-la-la)
 La-la-la-la-la, la-la (mmm)
 La-la-la-la-la, la-la-la
 La-la-la-la-la, la-la (mmm)
 La-la-la-la-la, la-la-la
 Baby
 I was originally suppose to replace hova
 Not slim thug, east cost rappers weak
 They can't hang with me, B hype, D tha name
 Fuck all y'all lames, I was sent to take ya fame
 And change the game yo, I can spit a verse
 But if these wack ass rappers stay in the game
 This shit is gonna get worse one day I'm a make it big
 I'm the best and this goes down to all my niggz, ohh
 We pull up in them big boy trucks, big boy drops
 We be the only young boys that the big boys watch
 Neef and C official like a ref wit a whistle
 Protect shit a nickel, it's death on a whistle
 Lose breath when I hit you, your best bet is to get through
 Fuck outta the lane I'm much outta my pain
 The stronger the game is quicker, live by the code fool
 Dinner time cold food, aim is sicker, much faster, blast ya
 Tearin' ya niggaz, we don't discriminate
 Hoes get the same as niggaz, comin' straight
 Out the north of death we give a fuck about a level
 We extort the best, who's the boss, nigga?
 I came to set it off, came to jump off
 Nigga, I came to set a nine off
 Maybe, a A.K., I ain't here to play
 I just want to have it my way
 I don't face no fear, I'm the rapper of the year
 So respect me, nigga
 It's gettin' hot so the shorts is on
 Gotta tote the snub it's too warm for the long, nigga
 You could pass me to baby's zoo
 One shot'll turn a nigga face into baby food, blah
 Get it clear, now, why they lookin' for Saddam?
 Weapons of mass destruction is here, I got a few in my hood
 In case, a nigga ever get the feelin' and he think that he could
 Or would, pull skeet on me, I could show you first hand what's a felony
 And a hobby and the process of gettin' money is nothing
 I'm not Sosa, but the dogs is coming, this is not, not
 No, no, motherfucking game, entertain you motherfuckers
 Is not why I came? It's R O C and M O P
 I wipe floors wit little niggas for fuckin' wit my team
 Time to set it off, nigga
 Time to set it off, nigga
 Time to set it off, nigga
 Time to set it off, nigga
 Time to set it off, nigga
 Yo, check it, shit, I'm here now, where it's at?
 I'm there now, when I walk through the club
 The real have stare downs and I walk by
 Lil' nigga, play the short guy, pockets is grown
 When I cock it, it's on, you believe that
 All the chickenz be where, the treez at
 Car hopping bitches be where the V's at
 I plot to get mo, stacks and a crib
 Sometimes, I hear that Ele hold a gat in the crib
 Can't relax in the crib, niggaz, did max bids
 Niggaz, clap shit, ain't no acting in this
 You a playa? Well nigga who you working for?
 'Cuz who coachin that team that you be otin for?
 When I ride by, I know' you looking to spray me
 But I got a ghetto bird that go half on a three eighty
 It's the game of life, you it, so play it right
 Bitches like you, Memph Bleek, yeah, right
 Do that one, two, y'all there go the last call
 I'm a ghetto nigga, hand always on my trigga
 Now look all these, niggaz think they dat nigga
 Well, you know, what I came for, ohh?
 Time to set it off, nigga
 Time to set it off, nigga
 Time to set it off, nigga
 Time to set it off, nigga
 Time to set it off, nigga
 Yessuh, y'all know, who the next up
 Hopping out them thangs wit the fresh cuts, fresh, come on
 Watch right, nice bright, fin to do the rest up
 This that knock, wit Swizz and the gunnaz connect up
 Big homie president, y'all can hang the rest up
 Yessuh, it's me, N E double to F up
 Young gunz, nigga indeed, double your bets up
 We double them tecs up, we silence the violence
 Nigga, you fucked if you messed up
 I'm in the S 5, all black, no tint
 With a nice dime, all ass, no tits
 Still, rippin' the glock, Bleek, playin' the block
 Fuckin' with mine, M E M, gettin' it hot
 I'm so rich that I'm sittin' on the lock
 Me and the Roc be switchin' lanes in
 The maybach, nigga, I'm hot ain't fake
 Ya raps is fake so do the jump off then nigga set it off
 Time to set it off, nigga
 Time to set it off, nigga
 Time to set it off, nigga
 Time to set it off, nigga
 Time to set it off, nigga
 It's the Roc mutha fuckas, you bitch ass bastards