be like; YUP!     USA, what's up?  Asia, what's up?  Europe, what's up?  Hey, what's up to Paris,   Cuz I be up in the Hilton feelin good  White robe on, but I'm still so hood, with the slippers  Drinkin out the minibar  Even though they hella charge  Baby, I'm cool on the paper  A fool wit the paper  I could fuck around && start a school wit the paper  Doo-doo on haters  Here's what I'ma do wit the paper  I could bless u  Like hot shoes, Trey, drape ya  U could be my boo  U so cute wit no makeup  (Wait, hold up)  Wait up  (Is that—is that)  Is that makeup?  Ok, it's cool you fooled me  Do u usually  Rock that doubie, girl  I ain't tryna mess up ya style  So I'ma ride wit the whip slowed down    I got the whip slowed down  Windows down  This song shine  It's so loud  And baby it's 9 if u ask bout the clouds  I'm so high don't wanna come down  Don't wanna come down  Don't wanna come down  Don't wanna come down  Don't wanna come down  I'm so high don't wanna come down    Why would I want to?  Baby I want to,   Fly u somewhere like Jamaica, Barbadas  Ok, Barbados  (Oh)  U say tomato, I say tomato  I wanna rub on u like some Play-Doh  Baby, ya body's stacked just like some Legos  I wanna G-u-n it  (Gun it)  No 50 cent, no Eminen, no Tony Yayo  Whatchu say tho?  Turks and Caicos  I'm Mark Anthony && your JLo... wit a halo  Do ya thing  Flap your wings  U got feather, I got leather  He could tip u  I could weather  The storm  It's gone  So I'ma let the top down while I got the whip slowed down    I got the whip slowed down  Windows down  This song shine  It's so loud  And baby it's 9 if u ask bout the clouds  I'm so high don't wanna come down  Don't wanna come down  Don't wanna come down  Don't wanna come down  Don't wanna come down  I'm so high don't wanna come down    these lyrics are submitted by Kayara