Yellow model chick, yellow bottle sipping Yellow Lamborghini, yellow top missing Yeah, yeah, that shit

look like a toupee I get what you get in ten years, in two days Ayo Breezy Let me show you how to keep the dice rolling When you're doing that thing over there, homie Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye Ladies love me, I'm on my cool J If you get what I get, what would you say? She wax it all off, Mr. Miyagi And them suicide doors, hari kari 'Cause I feel like I'm running and I'm feeling like I gotta Get away, get away, get away Look at me now, look at me now Oh, I'm getting paper Look at me now, oh look at me now Yeah, fresh than a motherfucker She didn't really really wanna pop me Just know that you will never flop me Lil nigga bigger than gorilla 'Cause I'm killing every nigga that try to be on my shit Better cuff your chick if you with her, I can get her And she accidentally slip and fall on my dick And I know that I can be a little cocky, no You ain't never gonna stop me Better know that I don't and I won't ever stop 'cause You know I gotta win everyday day, go Let's go

Every time I come a nigga gotta set it, then I got it go and then I get it Then I blow it and then I gotta shred it

Oops, I said on my dick I ain't really mean to say on my dick But since we talking about my dick All of you haters say hi to it, I'm done

Any little thing a nigga think that he be doing 'Cause it doesn't matter 'cause I'm gonna dada dada

Then I'm gonna murder every thing and anything A bada boom a bada bing, I gotta do a lot of things And make it clearer to a couple niggas that I always win And I gotta get it again and again and again

Gotta taste it and I gotta grab it And I gotta cut all through his traffic Just to be at the top of the throne But I know I gotta have it

Look at me now, look at me now And I be doing it to death And now I move a little foul, a nigga better call a ref Everybody know my style and niggas know that I'm the the best When I come to doing this and I'm banging on my chest Oh, I'm getting paper Look at me now, oh look at me now Yeah, fresh than a motherfucker

Man fuck these bitch ass niggas, how y'all doing? I'm Lil Tunechi, I'm a nuisance

And I bang in the east and I bang in the west And I come to give you more and I never give you less You will hear it in the street or you can read it in the press Do you really wanna know what's next? Let's go

I go stupid, I go dumb like the Three Stooges I don't eat sushi, I'm the shit, no I'm pollution, no substitution

Got a bitch that play in movies in my jacuzzi, pussy juicy I never gave a fuck about a hater, got money on my radar Dress like a skater, got a big house, came with a elevator You niggas ain't eating, fuck it, tell a waiter

See the way we all in it, we all up in the race And you know we gotta go, now try to keep up with the pace And we struggling and hustling, I said it and I get it And always gotta do her take her to another place

Marley said shoot 'em, and I said okay

If you wanted bullshit then I'm like ol I don't care what you say, so don't even speak Your girlfriend a freak like Cirque Du Soleil

Look at me now, look at me now Oh, I'm getting paper Look at me now, oh look at me now Yeah, fresh than a motherfucker

That's word to my flag, and my flag red I'm out of my head, bitch, I'm outta my mind, from the bottom I climb You ain't hotter at mine, nope Not on my time and I'm not even trying Okay Okay Is that right? I'm fresher than a motherfucker

What's popping Slime? Nothing five And if they tripping, fuck 'em five I ain't got no time to shuck and jive These niggas, they sweet as pumpkin pie Read more: CHRIS BROWN - LOOK AT ME NOW LYRICS

Ciroc and Sprite on a private flight Bitch I'm enticing, guiding light And my pockets white and my diamonds white And my mommas nice and my daddy's dead

You fagots scared 'cause I'm too wild, been here for a while I was like fuck trial I puts it down I'm so young money, if you got eyes, look at me now, bitch

Geek in the pink [Record scratching sounds] [Rapper] Yo, brother A to Z [Mraz] Yo, whassup B? [Rapper] Yo, what time is it? [Mraz] Haha it's laundry day

Don't judge it by the color, confuse it for another You might regret what you let slip away

Like the geek in the pink Like the geek in the pink, pink, pink The geek in the pink, yeah

Well, let the geek in the pink take a stab at it If you like the way I'm thinkin', baby, wink at it I may be skinny at times but I'm fat fulla rhymes Pass me the mic and I'm a grab at it Well, isn't it delicious, crazy way that I'm kissin' 'Cause baby listen to this, don't wanna miss it while it's hittin' Sometimes you gotta fit in to get in But don't ever quit 'cause soon I'm gonna let you in, but see Well this relationship fodder don't mean to bother nobody But Cupid's automatic musta fired multiple shots at her Because she fall in love too often that's what the matter At least I talk about it keep my pattern of flattery and She was starin' through the doorframe Eyeing me down like already a bad boyfriend Well she can get her toys outta the drawer then I don't care what you might think about me You can vibe without me if you want I could be the one to take you home Baby we could rock the night alone If we never get down it wouldn't be a let down But sugar don't forget what you already know I could be the one to turn you out We could be the talk across the town I don't care what she might think about me She'll get by without me if she wants [ From: http://www.metrolyrics.com/geek-inthe-pink-lyrics-jaron-and-the-long-road-tolove.html ] I could be the one to take her home Baby we could rock the night alone Cause I ain't comin' home I don't need that attention, see

If we never get down it wouldn't be the let down But sugar don't forget what you already know I could be the one to turn you out We could be the talk across the town Don't judge it by the color, confuse it for another You might regret what you let slip away

I don't care what you might think about me You'll get by without me if you want I could be the one to take you home Baby we could rock the night alone If we never get down it wouldn't be the let down But sugar don't forget what you already know I could be the one to turn you out/on

Hey baby look at me go From zero to hero You better take it from a geek like me I can save you from unoriginal dum-dums Who wouldn't care if you com...plete him or not

We could be the talk across the town Don't judge it by the color, confuse it for another You might regret what you let slip away

Like the geek in the pink So what I've got a short attention span A coke in my hand Because I'd rather have the afternoon, relax and understand My hip hop and flip-flops it don't stop with the light rock A shot to mock you kinda puts me in the tight spot The hype is nothing more than hoo-ha so I'm Developing a language and I'm callin' it my own So take a peek into the speaker and you'll see what I mean That on the other side the grass is greener Read more: JARON AND THE LONG ROAD TO LOVE - GEEK IN THE PINK LYRICS Well, I'm the geek in the pink, yo pink pink Geek is the color for fall, I'm the geek in the pink yeah So I'm the geek yo, in the pink yo. Hahah, y'all geek is the new color for fall I'm the geek in the pink

Tick Tock Wake up in the morning feeling like P Diddy (Hey, what up girl?) Grab my glasses, I'm out the door, I'm gonna hit this city (Let's go) Before I leave, brush my teeth with a bottle of Jack 'Cause when I leave for the night, I ain't coming back

Tonight, I'mma fight 'Til we see the sunlight Tick tock, on the clock But the party don't stop, no

Ain't got a care in world, but got plenty of beer Ain't got no money in my pocket, but I'm already here And now, the dudes are lining up cause they hear we got swagger But we kick 'em to the curb unless they look like Mick Jagger

I'm talking pedicure on our toes, toes Trying on all our clothes, clothes Boys blowing up our phones, phones Drop-topping, playing our favorite CDs Pulling up to the parties Trying to get a little bit tipsy

I'm talking about everybody getting crunk, crunk Boys tryin' to touch my junk, junk Gonna smack him if he getting too drunk, drunk

Don't stop, make it pop DJ, blow my speakers up Tonight, I'mma fight 'Til we see the sunlight Tick tock on the clock But the party don't stop, no

Now, now, we go until they kick us out, out Or the police shut us down, down Police shut us down, down Po-po shut us

Don't stop, make it pop DJ, blow my speakers up

Don't stop, make it pop DJ, blow my speakers up

Tonight, I'mma fight 'Til we see the sunlight

Tick tock on the clock But the party don't stop, no

With my hands up Put your hands up Put your hands up

Don't stop, make it pop DJ, blow my speakers up Tonight, I'mma fight 'Til we see the sunlight Tick tock on the clock But the party don't stop, no Don't stop, make it pop DJ, blow my speakers up Tonight, I'mma fight 'Til we see the sunlight DJ, you build me up You break me down My heart, it pounds Yeah, you got me Don't stop, make it pop DJ, blow my speakers up With my hands up You got me now You got that sound Yeah, you got me Tonight, I'mma fight 'Til we see the sunlight Tick tock on the clock But the party don't stop, no Tick tock on the clock But the party don't stop, no Now, the party don't start 'til I walk in

DJ, you build me up You break me down My heart, it pounds Yeah, you got me Read more: KESHA - TICK TOCK LYRICS

Your love is my drug Maybe I need some rehab Or maybe just need some sleep I got a sick obsession I'm seeing it in my dreams My friends think I've gone crazy My judgment's getting kinda hazy My steeze is gonna be affected If I keep it up like a lovesick crackhead

I'm looking down every alley I'm makin' those desperate calls I'm staying up all night hoping Hittin' my head against the wall

What you got, boy, is hard to find I think about it all the time I'm all strung out, my heart is fried I just can't get you off my mind

What you got, boy, is hard to find I think about it all the time I'm all strung out, my heart is fried I just can't get you off my mind

Because your love, your love, your love is my drug Your love, your love, your love I said your love, your love, your love is my drug Your love, your love, your love

Because your love, your love, your love is my drug Your love, your love, your love I said your love, your love, your love is my drug Your love, your love, your love

I don't care what people say The rush is worth the price I pay I get so high when you're with me But crash and crave you when you leave

Won't listen to any advice Momma's telling me I should think twice Better left to my own devices I'm addicted, it's a crisis

Hey, so I gotta question Do you wanna have a slumber party in my basement? Do I make your heart beat like an 808 drum?

Is my love with your drug? Your drug, your drug Your drug, is my love your drug?

Raise your glass Capo [5th Fret]

Because your love, your love, your love is my drug Your love, your love, your love I said your love, your love, your love is my drug Your love, your love, your love

[INTRO] D-A-G G-Bm-A

[VERSE] D A

Right right, turn off the lights Because your love, your love, your love is my drug Your love, your love, your love I said your love, your love, your love is my drug Your love, your love, your love G We gonna lose our minds tonight G Bm A

What's the dealio?

Hey, hey, so Your love, your love, your love, your love is my drug I like your beard

I love when it's all too much G 5 AM turn the radio up G Bm A

Where's the rock and roll? Read more: KESHA - YOUR LOVE IS MY DRUG LYRICS D A G

Party crasher, panty snatcha' G Bm A

Call me up if you are gangsta'

Slam slam oh hot damn What part of party don't you understand? Wish you'd just freak out (freak out already) Can't stop coming in hot I should be locked up right on the spot

Don't be fancy just get dancey G (pause) Why so serious?

[CHORUS] D A G

It's so on right now (so fuckin' on right now)

So raise your glass if you are wrong in all the right ways G Bm A

Party crasher, panty snatcha' Call me up if you a gangsta' Don't be fancy Just get dancey Why so serious?

All my underdogs, we will never be, never be D A G

Anything but loud and nitty gritty G Bm A So raise your glass if you are wrong In all the right ways All my underdogs, we will never be, never be Anything but loud And nitty gritty dirty little freaks Won't you come on, and come on, and Raise your glass [SAME PATTERN FOR 2ND VERSE,CHORUS, AND BRIDGE] vvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvv vvvv [ Tab from: http://www.guitaretab.com/p/pink/261936.ht ml ] Just come on and come and Raise Your Glass! Won't you come on and come on and Raise your glass! Just come on and come and

Dirty little freaks. Won't you come on, and come on, and D A G

Raise your glass. Just come on and come and G Bm A

Raise Your Glass!

Raise your glass!

Raise your glass Won't you come on! and come on! and

Oh shit my glass is empty... that sucks !

Raise your glass For me Just come on and come and

So if you're too school for cool (I mean...) And you're treated like a fool (treated like a fool) You could choose to let it go We can always, we can always party on our own...

[G---fade] Raise your glass...for me

So raise your (Aw fuck) So raise your glass if you are wrong In all the right ways All my underdogs, we will never be, never be Anything but loud And nitty gritty dirty little freaks So raise your glass if you are wrong In all the right ways All my underdogs, we will never be never be! Anything but loud And nitty gritty dirty little freaks Won't you come on! and come on! and Raise your glass Just come on and come and