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letra de put your lighters up - diesel

[verse 1: diesel]
pull up to the club and a n-gga hostin’
but when you walkin’ in ’til they pay me what they owe me
paparazzi flash, lookin’ somethin’ like a strobe light
diamonds on my neck ’cause i’m blessed, kazoom type
p-p-playstone manner, then it’s off to play house (yup)
my studio, b-tches poppin’ at my house
secret sundays, pop a bottle, put your lighters up
if you ain’t make it in, it’s aight, baby, go with us

[pre-chorus: kevin mccall]
i-i’m about to turn the lights down low up in this club
and if you really came to party, let me see everybody with your lighters up

[verse 2: diesel]
we break down, smoke up like a bull truck
ace by the case, put your motherf-ckin’ lighters up
the squad in the club, mac diesel turnt up
breezy bought the bar, we up for bottles and what the f-ck
the booty is poppin’, n-gga, the b-tches just plottin’
we choose a couple of hotties and put some drugs in their body (ew)
(by the way) and just do it
rockstar life, spark a lighter for the movement ’cause

[pre-chorus: kevin mccall]
i’m about to turn the lights down low up in this club
and if you really came to party, let me see everybody with your lighters up

[verse 3: chris brown]
we poppin’ bottles in the club and
look at the ladies all up on us now
could get a f-ck about a hater
countin’ all this paper
tell the dj to play it back now
come, girl, if you lonely
and you know you wanna whine with me, girl
and move your hips and sway
pull up, pull up, dj
put your lighters in the air right now

[chorus: chris brown]
put your lighters up, put your lighters up
put your lighters up, put your lighters up
put your lighters up, put your lighters up
put your lighters up, put your hands in the air right now (yeah!)
put your lighters up, put your lighters up
put your lighters up, put your lighters up
put your lighters up, put your lighters up
put your lighters up, put your hands in the air right now (yeah!)

[outro: kevin mccall & chris brown]
and we gon’ burn it up (burn it up, yeah!) ’til the dj turn it up (turn it up, yeah!)
put your lighters up if you got that fire (yeah!)
smoke in the air (yeah), got me feelin’ so right (yeah)
and we gon’ burn it up (burn it up) in the club (in the club)
we ’bout to set this club on fire, let the motherf-cker burn (yeah, yeah)
we don’t gotta worry, let the motherf-cker burn (yeah, yeah)

- diesel

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