letting you She go up and down, she go up and down So shake it, shake it for me, money, money, money, I'm letting you Go up and down, up and down Let
I'll treat any bitch like a whore 'Cause it's the way I like to fuck It's face down and ass up! [Chorus] [Verse 2: Brother Marquis] Face down, ass up
new plan Better wake up dead man Wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up Wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up Wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up Sugar, sugar
me go down and up and down Down and up and down and up and down and up and down Down and up and down and up and down and up and down [Britney spears
to see you move come on free your body and dance into the groove oh my guy i'll do everything you want if we'll be together baby all night long up & down
now here we go Thats what's up down South Simple livin' that's we're all about Call your neighbors, we help each other out Thats what's up down South
mean) 24 karat gold Don't wanna let the [? ] cold I wanna lick you up & down Then I wanna lay you down Come on sexy thing [Chorus:] Let me lick you up & down
me But only my parents will have that acclaim I took it from there, I am to blame Up Down, up, up, up Down, up, up, up Down, up, up, up (repeat)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Sun up, sun down Sun up, sun down Sun up, sun down Sun up, sun down Sun up, sun down Sun up, sun down Sun up, sun down Yeah,
(Instrumental)
Up there There's a ball of fire Some call it the spirit Some call it the sun Its energies are not for hire It serves man / It serves everyone Down there
the street (Burn you up and I'll burn you down) (Burn you up and I'll burn you down) Should know better but you keep turning up the heat Let me tell
contort Because down is the new up What if I just flip-flopped? Down is the new up Down is the new up Down is the new up, is the new up You're on Candid
of hell (sit down, stand up) Walk into the jaws of hell (sit down, stand up) Anytime (sit down) Anytime (stand up) Sit down, stand up Sit down, stand up
beat, and ya move to the sound I'm gonna hit ya with the Pound, Gz Up, Hoes Down Chorus: Well, all the real Gz please stand up and let all be accounted
said take what you need, He could count large amounts On his fingers even with false teeth Tie me up and tie me down, Tie me up and tie me down, Russel