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Busta Rhymes

"Rodeo"

[Pre-Chorus: Chris Brown]
Turn your radio up like you don't give a f*ck
Turn the radio up, on your stereo
Turn your radio up like you don't give a f*ck
Turn the radio up, on your stereo

[Chorus: Chris Brown]
You can ride me like a rodeo, heehaw (Bang)
Move ya body up and down like a seesaw (Bang)
That's your girl, why you mad at me for? (Bang)
I never seen a ass like this before (Damn)
You can ride me like a rodeo, heehaw (Bang)
Move ya body up and down like a seesaw (Bang)
That's your girl, why you mad at me for? (Bang)
I never seen a ass like this before (Damn)

[Verse 1: Busta Rhymes]
Turn your radio up (Yeah), let's have a party
And let's celebrate the fact that I'm back killing everybody
Put it in, lemme get it, bottles in the air, we doing it bigger
Game over, b*tch, 'cause I ain't playing with none of you n*ggas
See me stay in tune, that's why me and the streets is so connected (Huh)
From gotta get this dollar, to smashing n*ggas on they record
You gotta respect it, ain't nothing you can do to prevent it
Or defend it, embrace it gracefully as I bless it (Go)

[Chorus: Chris Brown]
You can ride me like a rodeo, heehaw (Bang)
Move ya body up and down like a seesaw (Bang)
That's your girl, why you mad at me for? (Bang)
I never seen a ass like this before (Damn)
You can ride me like a rodeo, heehaw (Bang)
Move ya body up and down like a seesaw (Bang)
That's your girl, why you mad at me for? (Bang)
I never seen a ass like this before (Damn)

[Post-Chorus: Chris Brown]
Turn your radio up like you don't give a f*ck
Turn the radio up, on your stereo
Turn your radio up like you don't give a f*ck
Turn the radio up, on your stereo (Ha, look)

[Verse 2: Chris Brown]
I'ma turn the radio up so I drown out all that sh*t you talking
Acting like a saint, b*tch, you know that you ain't in New Orleans
Bottles of that Ace on your face, molly's got you rolling
Motivate you to put it on me like you Kelly Rowland
Feel it all in her gut, smack her butt, now her belly swollen
My balls got her pent up like I'm f*ckin' bowling
Either pay me for this appearance or just stop promoting
My name Curry, wait, but I'ma keep going

[Chorus: Chris Brown]
You can ride me like a rodeo, heehaw (Bang)
Move ya body up and down like a seesaw (Bang)
That's your girl, why you mad at me for? (Bang)
I never seen a ass like this before (Damn)
You can ride me like a rodeo, heehaw (Bang)
Move ya body up and down like a seesaw (Bang)
That's your girl, why you mad at me for? (Bang)
I never seen a ass like this before (Damn)

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