All You (feat. Waka Flocka Flame & Kaskade) Lyrics By The Cataracs

[DEV]
(It’s the Cataracs)

[Verse 1: Niles]
I see you lookin’ but you tryin’ to act cool right?
You don’t even really care what I do right?
Pro’lly wanna pick, pro’lly want two right?
But your girls get all up in the mood right?
Little mood like go ahead and let it go.
I don’t mean to come across to sexual, oh, oh.
But that ass is epic though.
Titanic, saga, volcanic, hot lava.
We burnin’ up, I could serve it up, like Luke I am your father.
Only if you wanna, take a dip in eachothers’ waters.
Take this bedroom and turn it into a sauna.

[Verse 2: David]
She’s sending me drinks, I fed her one back.
She said “Hey boy, ur drinking too fast.”
And we can take it slow, oh, oh, oh, oh.
You’ll never be alone, oh, oh, oh, oh.
Just tell me it’s…

[Chorus: DEV]
All you tonight, lift me up.
All you tonight, fill my cup.
All you tonight, get me through,
All you tonight,
All you.

[Verse 3: Waka]
(Flacka)
If I want her, Imma get her.
Send that waitress over.
Quit that bougie shit girl, bend that ass over.
Mr. Round of Applause, I can do it with no hands.
I go hard in the paint, she ain’t even got a chance. (Flocka)
Talk about yourself, bring a couple friends.
The show’s all in Japan. Tell your friends I’m the man, ask your man.
(Drop it)
Wipe me down, down.
Make that ass clap, clap.
Make that ass clap, clap.
(Waka)

[Verse 4: David]
She’s sending me drinks, I fed her one back.
She said “Hey boy, ur drinking too fast.”
And we can take it slow, oh, oh, oh, oh.
You’ll never be alone, oh, oh, oh, oh.
Just tell me it’s…

[Chorus: DEV]
All you tonight, lift me up.
All you tonight, fill my cup.
All you tonight, get me through,
All you tonight,
All you.

[Chorus: Cataracs]
All you tonight, lift me up.
All you tonight, fill my cup.
All you tonight, get me through,
All you tonight,
All you.

[Verse 5: Waka]
If I want her, Imma get her.
Send that waitress over.
Quit that bougie shit girl, bend that ass over.
Bend that ass over, bend that – bend that ass over.
Quit that bougie shit girl, bend that ass over.

[Chorus: DEV]
All you tonight, lift me up.
All you tonight, fill my cup.
All you tonight, get me through,
All you tonight,
All you.

[Chorus: Cataracs]
All you tonight, lift me up.
All you tonight, fill my cup.
All you tonight, get me through,
All you tonight,
All you.

77 88 Lyrics By The Cataracs

77 88
Why this night have to come so late
I was 23, she was 33
Baby stop that clock
And hold me forever (forever)

Hep hep, hep hep
Hep hep, hep hep

We took a show in Tahoe, next to Reno, at a casino
I think I’m gonna play a game or two
Maybe roulette and blackjack to double my stack, stack
Who’s that lady sitting at my table
You turn me on like digital cable
But she’s analog, grew up in the seventies
Twisting and turning the knob

Wait, there’s nothing wrong
Please don’t count me out
Let me bring you back to prom at your daddy’s house
(Wait) there’s nothing wrong
Please don’t count me out
Let me bring you back to prom at your daddy’s house

You got me singin’ 77 88
Why this night have to come so late
I was 23, she was 33
Baby stop that clock
And hold me forever

Hep hep, hep hep
Hep hep, hep hep

I’ve had two girls and I’ve had five bitches
But my new main is better than all the side dishes combined
What you looking for?
You at the supermarket, shopping, spend all that time
Who you cookin’ for?

I know you’re matured
But I’m considerate considerate
Computers are confusing and I’m very tact-literate
My hands on your waist, you say ‘stop it’
But I’m advanced for my age,
Okay OJ I got that car for rent
That car for rent, be calm, rewind and pop it in
If it single, beat it up like a Gemini Ringo
I’ma hit this always like Bingo (Bingo?)
That wasn’t an old joke
I’m 23 but we grown folks
And I do what them grown man don’t do
But that grey hair that won’t grow
Hey slow poke, I’m a fast learner
Teach me your ways
But if we keep on f’ing, it’s gon’ mess up my grades
Okay okay
I know we from two different generations
But me and you, we’re the perfect combination

77 88
Why this night have to come so late
I was 23, she was 33
Baby stop that clock
And hold me forever

And hold me forever
And hold me forever
And hold me forever
[repeat continuously]

How we supposed to grow old together
When your love [?] keeps me young forever
[x4]

Bass Down Low Lyrics By The Cataracs

[Chorus:]
If you wanna get with me
There’s some things you gotta know
I like my beats fast
And my bass down low
Ba-ba-bass, bass, bass down low
Bass, bass, bass down low
I, I, I like my beats fast
And my bass down low
Bass, bass down low
Bass, bass, bass down low
I, I, I like my beats fast
And my bass down low

[Verse 1:]
It’s like one, two, three, fuck it
I’m bout to take this drink and just stuff it
Fish tank this thing along with four more shots
of Patron I give a fuck about going home
Straight buzzin Robotussin
Wanna get ya mitts in my oven
Wanna get a lick of this lovin
G-g-g-get a lick of this lovin
Yeah, I like it loud
And I’ll make you shout
G-give you that Black Eyed Peas
You know that Boom Boom Pow

[Chorus:]
If you wanna get with me
There’s some things you gotta know
I like my beats fast
And my bass down low
Ba-ba-bass, bass, bass down low
Bass, bass, bass down low
I, I, I like my beats fast
And my bass down low
(Drop it to the floor)
Bass down low
Bass, bass, bass down low
(To the floor)
I, I, I like my beats fast
And my bass down low
(Drop it to the floor)
Bass down low
Bass, bass, bass down low
(To the floor)
I, I, I like my beats fast
And my bass down low

[Verse 2:]
It’s like one, two, three, okay
Can I get a little Goose in my OJ?
Everyday feel like my birthday
And we sip champagne when we thirsty
Quit fronting why yo husband
Tryna get his mitts in my oven
Wanna get a lick of this lovin
G-g-g-get a lick of this lovin
Yeah, I like it loud
And I’ll make you shout
G-give you that Black Eyed Peas
You know that Boom Boom Pow

[Chorus:]
If you wanna get with me
There’s some things you gotta know
I like my beats fast
And my bass down low
Ba-ba-bass, bass, bass down low
Bass, bass, bass down low
I, I, I like my beats fast
And my bass down low
(Drop it to the floor)
Bass down low
Bass, bass, bass down low
(To the floor)
I, I, I like my beats fast
And my bass down low
(Drop it to the floor)
Bass down low
Bass, bass, bass down low
(To the floor)
I, I, I like my beats fast
And my bass down low

[Bridge:]
Bass
Bass, bass, bass
Bass
Bass, bass, bass
Bass, bass, bass
I got a question for you
Do you like it when I flow?
I got a question for you
Do you like it when I flow?
With my bass down low
La la la la
La la la la
La la la la
La la la la
La la la la
La la la la
La la la la
La la la la

[Chorus:]
If you wanna get with me
There’s some things you gotta know
(Drop it to the floor)
Bass down low
Bass, bass, bass down low
(To the floor)
I, I, I like my beats fast
And my bass down low
(Drop it to the floor)
Bass down low
Bass, bass, bass down low
(To the floor)
I, I, I like my beats fast
And my bass down low

Round 2 Lyrics By The Cataracs

It’s the Cataracs

She says shes single
(says shes single)
Wants to mingle over Pringles
And vodka sprite
Oh it feels so right

She loves it
(she loves it)
Just talkin and drinkin
And thinkin bout life
No you don’t gotta think twice

Don’t need no money
(need no money)
What you got on
You make them open out fitters look like Luis Vuitton

And you know and you know and you know and you know
I’m ready to go
I’m ready to go
(go go go)
Lets go round 2
(I said eh)

Its 2 AM in the mornin
(in the mornin)
Gettin drunk on the dance floor
Champagne on ice

It feels good
(feels good)
To be fallin
(fallin)
In love with you tonight

Lets go round 2
(2, 2)
Lets go round 2, 2, 2
Lets go round, go round 2
Lets go round 2
I know just how you like
(you like it)
Round 2
Lets go round 2, 2, 2
Lets go round, go round 2
Lets go round 2
(I know just how you like)

She said shes single
(dat right?)
Wanna mingle ova fuckin text messange
I’m way more interested
In breakfast in bed
(bed)
Maybe thats to damn ret
Pardon my french
Put that food behind me like Ow
I really wanna know if your D.T.F.

Don’t need no money
(need no money)
What you got on
You make them open outfitters look like Luis Vuitton
And you know and you know and you know and you know
I’m ready to go
I’m ready to go, go, go

I said EH
Its 2 AM in the mornin
Gettin drunk on the dance floor
Champagne on ice
It feels good
(feels good)
To be fallin (fallin)
In love
With you
Tonight

Lets go round 2
(2, 2)
Lets go round 2, 2, 2
Lets go round, go round 2
Lets go round 2
I know just how you like
(you like it)
Round 2
Lets go round 2
(2, 2)
Lets go round, go round 2
Lets go round 2
(I know just how you like)

Round 2
Said we goin round
Goin round 2

Round 1 was fun but its over

Round 2
Said we goin round
Goin round 2

Lets go round 2
And get a little bit closer
(closer)

Round 2
Said we goin round
Goin round 2

Round 1 was fun
But its over

Round 2
Said we goin round
Goin round 2

Lets go round 2
And get a little bit closer
(closer, closer, closer, closer-er-er-er-er-er-er)

Lets go round 2
(2, 2)
Lets go round 2, 2, 2
Lets go round, go round 2
Lets go round 2
I know just how you like it
(you like it)
Round 2
Lets go round 2
(2, 2)
Lets go round, go round 2
Lets go round 2
(I know just how you like it)
(you like it)
Round 2
Lets go round 2
(2, 2)
Lets go round, go round 2
Lets go round 2
I know just how you like it
(you like it)
Round 2
Lets go round 2
(2, 2)
Lets go round, go round 2
Lets go round 2
I know just how you like it
(you like it, you like it)

Oooyea Lyrics By The Cataracs

Say she want it, ooooyea
In her head she she want it, oooooyyeaa
In the bed she want it, oooooyyeaa
She say oooyea [x2]

Where have you been, it’s not the same
They don’t know me, only my name
Know it’s been so long,
But I’ve been drinking all night and I’m gone, gone, gone
I need your skin, I want your face
To feel you breathe, to hear you say
I know it’s wrong, I know it’s wrong, wrong, wrong
But I got the prescription that you want, want, want

Oooyea, oooyea, oooyea, oooyea
Oooyea yea, oooyea yea, oooyea yea, oooyea yea

I can win without a race
I can’t see any escape
From you is like a song
I could play with ya, play with ya, all night long
Are you in its not too late
To sink your teeth, what do you say?
I know it’s wrong, I know it’s wrong, wrong, wrong
But I got the prescription that you want, want, want

Oooyea, oooyea, oooyea, oooyea
Oooyea yea, oooyea yea, oooyea yea, oooyea yea

Say she want it, ooooyea
In her head she want it, oooooyyeaa
In the bed she want it, oooooyyeaa
She say oooyea yea [x2]

Its the Cataracs

Oooyea, oooyea, oooyea, oooyea
Oooyea, oooyea, oooyea, oooyea
Oooyea, oooyea, oooyea, oooyea

Club Love Lyrics By The Cataracs

[Chorus]
In the club (in the club)
Give me love, gi-give me love.
In the club (in the club)
Give me love, gi-give me love.
In the club (in the club)
Give me love, gi-give me love.
In the club (in the club)
Give me love, gi-give me love.

All my girls in the house get low.
If you look good go on touch your toes.
Fuckin with ya boy yea, thats fa Sho’
Wha what my name is? yall know, seranizzy.
Ray bans on st-start to get dizzy
Put the song on they all get busy
Fuckin with the cat again we get addict
Chicks on my dick I’ll probably get at it.
Move to the back with a couple females.
While ya on ya phone che-checking ya e-mail.
Feelin kinda drunk now, I can’t tell.
If thats ya girl dog. oh well
(she goin with me)
Enough with the blah blah you know I really
Wanna see ya nana’s girl get silly
So I told her bend over
Imma do the facebook and poke ya

[Chorus]

Do you like it in the club?
Honestly, I don’t like it in the club
But I will not cut cos I love that ass
So Imma stay right here till the sun come up
And Imma watch you
Shake it giiiirl
And if you got that cake go on and
Bake it giiiirl
(shake that cakey booty)
You wanna go home with me?
Okay come home with me.
We can get up in the bed for the day
Get it right
Spend the rest of the night
Up in my sheets and we can
Shake it giiiirl
And if you got that cake go on and
Bake it giiiirl
(shake that cakey booty)

[Chorus]

Let them bottles pop
Let them bottles pop
(oh oh)
In the club
In the club
(oh oh)
Let them bottles pop
Let them bottles pop
(oh oh)
In the club
In the club

[Chorus x2]

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Turnt For Da Weekend Lyrics By The Cataracs

We on now, whatcha gonna do about it?
We got that money, what we gonna do with it?
We run the club, how you gonna act now?
Put yo hands up, now put em back down
I got a girlfriend, and a girlfriend
And we all gettin turnt for da weekend
Turnt for da weekend, turnt for da weekend
And we all gettin turnt for da weekend

Can I get some trees in my habitat
Pass a blunt you can’t handle that
This beast in the game imma take that reign
And no you cannot have that back
No I do not have to rap but I still put out the part ask that track (that track)
And you know them DJs play it if it say ‘It’s the Cataracs”
And then we shut the dance floor down
It’s hard not to be a man whore now
Cause the pants on the ground and the man’s outta town
So he’s sidelined, outta bounds
And I’m a player, the coach and the owner
I bet you get that voice mail every time you phone her
Every time we sober they be actin like they drunk
Till they man’s come around,
Now they actin like they nuts
I got a jet I mean I really got a flight, comin?
So take it up a step, matter fact a flight of ’em
That was little weezy gettin burned man
You can start cuttin the tags now, we want errything

We on now, whatcha gonna do about it?
We got that money, what we gonna do with it?
We run the club, how you gonna act now?
Put yo hands up, now put em back down
I got a girlfriend, and a girlfriend
And we all gettin turnt for da weekend
Turnt for da weekend, turnt for da weekend
And we all gettin turnt turnt turnt

It’s a Friday night, light a cigarette
Roll that dice girl, what you gonna bet?

You bad, we bad, it’s okay
We seldom win, and we gonna pay
I think these hoes need savin
Dirty girls all go clean shaven
Uh, it’s just the way I was raised
If yo life is a bitch, better get that bitch spayed
On a train, through Spain
And they all say ‘me llama’
They say ‘baby, you my baby and I want you for tha summer (tha summer)’
Well the women is my lover
Cause I’m cold like your father, yeah a real motherfucka (motherfucka)
Uh, look what we started (look what we started)
From a sea to a garden (to a garden)
Pardon my French,
I got bitches on deck, and they comin off the bench heyyyy

We on now, whatcha gonna do about it?
We got that money, what we gonna do with it?
We run the club, how you gonna act now?
Put yo hands up,
Now put em back down, put em put em back down
Turnt for da weekend turnt for da weekend
And we all gettin turnt for da weekend
Turnt for da weekend turnt for da weekend
And we all gettin turnt for da weekend
Look what we started
From a sea to a garden (to a garden)
Look what we started
From a sea sea sea sea to a garden

Turnt for da weekend turnt for da weekend
And we all gettin turnt for da weekend
Turnt for da weekend turnt for da weekend
And we all gettin turnt for da weekend

I’m sweating balls.

Top Of The World (feat. Dev) Lyrics By The Cataracs

It’s The Cataracs

Yo, it’s that dancefloor – 808
She hit me like a 808
Have you all night, vodka straight
Bottles up, you and me
Me and you, on a trip
All night flight, girl let’s dip
Lickin’ my lips I’m in the zone
And I can’t really say what I’m sippin’ on

You taste good to me
Girls like you make history
Sure does sound like a hit to me
Now che-e-e-ck out this beat

[Chorus:]
Now, you got it
You got it goin’ on, goin’ on
And on and on and on and on
Boy you get me high
Won’t you take me for a ride
Tell me where you wanna go
Tell me where you wanna go
I’m your Bonnie, you’re my Clyde
I’ll be your “Ride or Die”
Tell me where you wanna go
Tell me where you wanna go

T-t-t-to the top of the world [x2]

Your daddy must have been a drug dealer
Why? – Cause you dope
You the Bonnie to my Clyde, Juliet and Romeo
Your daddy must have been a drug dealer
Why? – I don’t know, I’m just saying anything
To get me up inside your throat
Is it workin’? I’m just playin’
Man this bottle got me sayin’ things
I don’t ever wanna lose, lose ya right now

[Chorus:]
Now, you got it
You got it goin’ on, goin’ on
And on and on and on and on
Boy you get me high
Won’t you take me for a ride
Tell me where you wanna go
Tell me where you wanna go
I’m your Bonnie, you’re my Clyde
I’ll be your “Ride or Die”
Tell me where you wanna go
Tell me where you wanna go

T-t-t-to the top of the world

Tell me where you wanna go [x8]

(Where, you wanna, where you wanna go?) [x4]

T-t-t-to the top of the world

It’s The Cataracs

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Sunrise (feat. Dev) Lyrics By The Cataracs

[Chorus – Dev]
I’m Staying Up Late Tonight
I’m In A Forgien City
Poppin’ Bottles In The Ice
And All These Girls Are Pretty
I’m Staying Up Late Tonight
Me And My Best Friends Gettin’ Shitty
Poppin’ Botles In The Club
And You Know We Gettin’ Drunk (Til The Sunrise Up, The Sunrise Up [x8])

[The Cataracs]
I Just Did A Car Bomb
In The Backseat Of A Car
I’m Like A Cellphone With No Bars
Swing! Motherfucker On Par
We Are, Here For One Reason
So Keep The Ratio Even
And Keep The Radio Beepin’ (On And On)
Like Simpsons Season
Bleakin’ On The Bathroom Floor
Got Her Wet Like A Thunderstorm
Sleep With Me And Not A Whore (No!)
Daddy Breaking Down The Back Door
Ain’t Fuckin’, Then What The Fuck You For?
Work It, Where You Get Our Source?
Twista, Get On All Fours
Off The Lights, On The Floor

[Chorus – Dev]
I’m Staying Up Late Tonight
I’m In A Forgien City
Poppin’ Bottles In The Ice
And All These Girls Are Pretty
I’m Staying Up Late Tonight
Me And My Best Friends Gettin’ Shitty
Poppin’ Botles In The Club
And You Know We Gettin’ Drunk (Til The Sunrise Up, The Sunrise Up [x4])

[The Cataracs]
Lookin’ At The Sunrise, Dumb High
Got Game To Get You Girl
Sunside, Onside, All Of That
From B-Town Where The Ballers At
Holla Back If You My Homie
If You’re Not, Then Get To Know Me
No Snake But I Might Bite, Girl
Half Naked With A Half White, Girl (Yeah)
Feeling Like I Have Bites
Turn You On Like A Flashlight
Go Man, Oh Hop On My Bike
Like Look Ma, No Hands
No Plans But I’m Spiderman
You Mary Jane, My Fighter Man
Vicodin, Stop The Beat
The Sunrise Look New To Me

Can You See It?
What, Where Is It?
It’s Over There
Yeah It Is
Over The Horizon
The Sun, The Sun
It’s Rising

[Dev]
Til The Sunrise Up, The Sunrise Up [x8]