Subscribe for more =) Join on Facebook: www.facebook.com Lyrics: Wake up in the morning feeling like P Diddy (Hey, what up girl?) Put my glasses on, I’m out the door I’m gonna hit this city (Lets go) Before I leave, brush my teeth with a bottle of Jack Cause when I leave for the night, I ain’t coming back I’m talking – pedicure on our toes, toes Trying on all our clothes, clothes Boys blowing up our phones, phones Drop-topping, playing our favorite cds Pulling up to the parties Trying to get a little bit tipsy Don’t stop, make it pop DJ, blow my speakers up Tonight, Imma fight Till we see the sunlight Tick tock, on the clock But the party don’t stop,no Woah-oh oh oh Woah-oh oh oh (x2) Ain’t got a care in world, but got plenty of beer Ain’t got no money in my pocket, but I’m already here And now the dudes are lining up cause they hear we got swagger But we kick em to the curb unless they look like Mick Jagger I’m talking about – everybody getting crunk, crunk Boys trying to touch my junk, junk Gonna smack him if he getting too drunk, drunk Now, now – we goin till they kick us out, out Or the police shut us down, down Police shut us down, down Po-po shut us – Don’t stop, make it pop DJ, blow my speakers up Tonight, Imma fight Till we see the sunlight Tick tock, on the clock But the party don’t stop,no Woah-oh oh oh Woah-oh oh oh (x2) DJ, you build me up You break me down My heart, it pounds Yeah, you got me With my hands up You got me now You got that sound Yea, you got me …