Let's get it started (ha), let's get it started in here.
Let's get it started (ha), let's get it started in here.
Let's get it started (ha), let's get it started in here.
And the base keep runnin' runnin'
And runnin' runnin'
And runnin' runnin'
And runnin' runnin'
I say don't you know
You say you don't know
I say... take me out.
I say you don't show
Don't move, tide is low
I say... take me out.
Beverly Hills,
That's where I want to be.
(Gimme Gimme)
Living in Beverly Hills.
Beverly Hills,
Rolling like a celebrity.
(Gimme Gimme)
Living in Beverly Hills.
Birds go flying at the speed of sound
To show you how it all began
Birds came flying from the underground
If you could see it then you'd understand
And we'll all float on, ok.
And we'll all float on, alright.
Already we'll all float on.
No, don't you worry, we'll all float on.
Feel good
Feel good
Feel good
Don't cha wish your girlfriend was hot like me?
Don't cha wish your girlfriend was a freak like me?
Don't cha?
Don't cha wish your girlfriend was raw like me?
Don't cha wish your girlfriend was fun like me?
Don't cha? Don't cha? Don't cha?
Somebody told me
You had a boyfriend
Who looked like a girlfriend
That I had in February of last year
It's not confidential
I've got potential
A rushin', a rushin' around
Hey
Hey
Hey
I'll take you to the candy shop
I'll let you lick the lollipop
Go ahead, girl, don't you stop
Keep going till you hit the spot, whoa
I'll take you to the candy shop
Boy, wanna taste what I got
I'll have you spending all you got
Keep going till you hit the spot, whoa
When the pimp's in the crib ma
Drop it like it's hot
Drop it like it's hot
Drop it like it's hot
When the pigs try to get at ya
Drop it like it's hot
Drop it like it's hot
Come Mr DJ, song pon de replay
Come Mr DJ, won't you turn the music up?
All the gyal, pon the dancefloor wantin' some more what
Come Mr DJ, won't you turn the music up?
Hey Mister
Please Mr DJ
Tell me can you hear me
Turn the music up
She take my money (She take my money)
When I'm in need (When I'm in need)
Yea she's a triflin' friend indeed (Friend indeed)
Oh she's a gold digger way over town (Way over town)
That digs on me
Hey! Hey!
Now I ain't sayin' she a gold digger
But she ain't messin' wit no broke, broke
Now I ain't sayin' she a gold digger
But she ain't messin' wit no broke, broke
Get down girl, go 'head, get down
Get down girl, go 'head, get down
Get down girl, go 'head, get down
Get down girl, go 'head
But I ain't saying she's a
Gold gold digger
Gold gold digger
Gold gold digger