Migrate (feat. T-Pain) Bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce Keep it movin... Bounce Keep it movin... Bounce Keep it movin... Bounce Keep it movin... Bounce Once again nothin jumpin up in yo place, Sick of your berry buzzin all in my face, Way too much to tolerate, Time to roll, Yall know I gots to migrate. Speed dial connecting me to Rae-Rae (Hey) Click in Shawntae and Mae-Mae (Hey) Treat it as a holiday, Cause hes a wrap, Yall know I had to migrate. See Im on my way home, Cause my jeans, yeah they fit, But it might benefit Me to throw something on, To feature my hips, Accentuate my **** And steal the show. Soon as we walk through the door, Fellas be grabbin at us like yo, Tryin to get us going off the Patron, We sippin Grigio... slow. If your neck and your wrist coordinate, Hair braided or faded okay, We can move this back to my place, Its time to migrate. From my car into the club we migrate, From the bar to V.I.P. we migrate, From the party to the after party, migrate, After party to hotel, migrate. As we proceed getting buzzed, The envious ones, Hatin but they cant take they eyes off us, But we dont see none of that, They playin my jam, And the floor is packed, So yall need to migrate up out the door. We clickin glasses, Compliments of the club, Raise they status, So you know they show us love, Everywhere we go, They gon flock, Them boys migrate to where its hot. (Its hot, its hot) Soon as we walk through the door, Fellas be grabbin at us like yo, Tryin to get us going off the Patron, We sippin Grigio... slow. If youre inked up, thuggin Thats what I like, Face body and Lamborghini outside, Obviously boy youre qualified, Otherwise, migrate. From my car into the club we migrate, From the bar to V.I.P. we migrate, From the party to the after party, migrate, After party to hotel, migrate. [T-Pain Rap] This is where it begins And ends at the very same time, T-Pain the main man of the hour, Got a flow thatll flex yo tire, Got stacks plus Im back with Mariah. [Mariah laughs] We stay down like four flats on a cadillac, Back to the back, we fall flat (girl), Make you feel like doin a dance, im gonna pull up my pants cmon back (girl) But I gotta migrate to bar, From the bar to the flo, From the flo to the car, From the car to the crib, Then back to the club, We can migrate it all night, And mini coupe sittin on dubs. Whatcha waitin on, I cant stand in one place, I need that Patron and I, Hate when I dont get it my way, So dont wait for me to buy drinks, Or you gon dehydrate, Its time to migrate. Soon as Im walkin through the door, They know Im from the 8-5-0, I need three bottles of that Patron, I can make the Chevrolet grease up slow, If your ... and your ... coordinate, Tell it to me like it aint OK, We can move this back to my place, Shawty best believe, its time to migrate. Soon as we walk through the door, Fellas be grabbin at us like yo, Tryin to get us going off the Patron, We sippin Grigio... slow. If youre inked up, thuggin Thats what I like, Face body and Lamborghini outside, Obviously boy youre qualified, Otherwise, Migrate. (Bye) Keep it movin... Bounce Keep it movin... Bounce Keep it movin... Bounce Keep it movin... Bounce
Posted on: Fri, 22 Aug 2014 21:24:04 +0000