Shut It Down Songtext
von Z33R0

It′s Z33R0, yeah
Uh, uh, uh, yeah

I don't take myself too seriously
You gotta get down if wanna get with me
Uh, booty pop in the back the club
It′s scandalous, it's ridiculous
I'm jerking it and you′re twerking it
Shaking that thing like you just don′t care
Let's blow this gun, let′s have some fun
Enter if you dare, uh huh

We poppin', we grindin′
Be drinkin', we getting high
We breakin′, we freakin'
Be trippin', we up all night


Cause we the lights go down
We turn the music up
We′re gonna dance all night
Like we don′t give a fuck
We're gonna shut it down
We′re gonna shut it down
We're gonna shut it down
We′re gonna

When it's dark inside
We′re gonna let it out
We're gonna scream and shout
Cause we don't give a fuck
We′re gonna shut it down
We′re gonna shut it down
We're gonna shut it down
We′re gonna shut it down

Yo, East LA prince up in here
Uh, check my flow

On the dance floor I like to get nasty
Bitches gettin' stuck like strangers with candy
Kiss me on the lips ha, that′s real tasty
You say stop it, I say make me
See a pretty face and my flirt is out
If you take me home I can make you shout
I don't wanna sleep, just want a good time
Baby you can be my partner in crime


We poppin′, we grindin'
Be drinkin', we getting high
We breakin′, we freakin′
Be trippin', we up all night

Cause we the lights go down
We turn the music up
We′re gonna dance all night
Like we don't give a fuck
We′re gonna shut it down
We're gonna shut it down
We′re gonna shut it down
We're gonna

When it's dark inside
We′re gonna let it out
We′re gonna scream and shout
Cause we don't give a fuck
We′re gonna shut it down
We're gonna shut it down
We′re gonna shut it down
We're gonna shut it down

Shut it down
It′s P-A-U-L-I- to the NO

Which is what I tell these niggas if they ain't packing no dough
Cause I'm mister shut it down so you know you′re gonna break bread
Pay some royalties to me if you wanna get in my bed
Maybe if you won′t buy me some lunch you give me some head
While we listen to my lyrics, bang, bang, now you're dead
And I′m still over here looking so sexy with my friends
Make these bitches hate me, cause they wish that they was me
I got perfect eyebrows, yours made outta sharpies, ooh chunti
Over here tryin' to look like motha fuckin′ barbie, bitch

One last shot
One last shot
One last shot
That's all we want
Let′s make the most, yeah make it last
Raise our glass to the ones from the past
Now get up, get up, let me see your hands up
Let me see your drinks up, I wanna see them red cups
Jump, jump, jump, jump, jump, jump, jump, jump
Get up, get up, let me see your hands up
Let me see your drinks up, I wanna see them red cups
Jump, jump, jump, jump, jump, jump, jump, jump

Oh yeah, yeah
Oh yeah, yeah
Oh, oh, oh
Shut it down, down, down,
Shut it down, we're gonna shut it down
I'm outta here
Bitch
Nigga bye