Wake up in the morning feeling like P Diddy 
(Hey, what up girl?) 
Put my glasses on, Im out the door - Im 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 aint coming back 
Im talking - pedicure on our toes, toes 
Trying on all our clothes, clothes 
Boys blowing up our phones, phones 
Drop-toping, playing our favorite cds 
Pulling up to the parties 
Trying to get a little bit tipsy 

[CHORUS] 
Dont stop, make it pop 
DJ, blow my speakers up 
Tonight, Imma fight 
Til we see the sunlight 
Tick tock, on the click 
But the party dont stop 
Woah-oh oh oh 
Woah-oh oh oh 

[Chorus] 

Aint got a care in world, but got plenty of beer 
Aint got no money in my pocket, but Im already here 
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 
Im 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 til they kick us out, out 
Or the police shut us down, down 
Police shut us down, down 
Po-po shut us - 
[Chorus] x 2 
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 gotta that sound 
Yea, you got me 
DJ, you build me up 
You break me down 
My heart, it pounds 
Yeah, you got me 
With my hands up 
Get your hands up 
Put your hands up 
No, the party dont stop until I walk in