Crédits
AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Lil Jon
Stimme und Gesang
Redfoo
Stimme und Gesang
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Stefan Kendal Gordy
Komponist:in
Skyler Gordy
Songwriter:in
Jonathan "Lil Jon" Smith
Songwriter:in
S. Gordy
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
LMFAO
Produzent:in
Redfoo
Mischtechniker:in
Conor Gilligan
Aufnahmeingenieur:in
Mark Gray
Aufnahmeingenieurassistent:in
Alek Edmond
Aufnahmeingenieur:in
Andrew Drucker
Aufnahmeingenieur:in
Lil Jon
Produzent:in
Paroles
Yeah, everybody in the club right now
(What's up?)
If you standing around
(What?)
You need to get the fuck up out of here
(Get out!)
'Cause when we get come in the club
(What's up?)
We like to get fucking crazy
(Crazy!)
You know what? Let's fucking lose it!
Get outta your mind, get outta your mind
Get outta your mind, what? Fuck that shit, get outta your mind
Get outta your mind, get outta your mind
Get outta your mind, what? Fuck that shit, get outta your mind
I'm a semi-truck, no fucking brakes
Outta control like a bull at the gates
Get drunk or get the fuck out the way
We get bananas like a room full of apes
I done lost it, you flossin'
I'm over here with my niggas in the mosh pit
Throwin' elbows, steppin' Sheryl toes
Is that nigga dead? Who the fuck knows?
Shake them dreads like a motherfucking Rasta
Go dumb like a motherfucking monster
You an impostor, you drinking water
We drinkin' Patron and chasing it with vodka
I don't give a fuck, I don't give a fuck, fuck it
I don't give a fuck, I don't give a fuck, fuck it
I don't give a fuck, I don't give a fuck, fuck it
I don't give a fuck, fuck it
I don't give a fuck, I don't give a fuck, fuck it
I don't give a fuck, I don't give a fuck, fuck it
I don't give a fuck, I don't give a fuck, fuck it
Let's fucking lose it
Get outta your mind, get outta your mind
Get outta your mind, what? Fuck that shit, get outta your mind
Get outta your mind, get outta your mind
Get outta your mind, what? Fuck that shit, get outta your mind
Grab that bottle, twist that cap
Hold it in the air then tip it back
I'm drunk as hell, I'm off Patron
I really don't dance, but I'm in the zone
Move, bitch, get out the way
I'm runnin' over niggas like a runaway train
I grab my beer you do the same
Shake that shit and make it rain
I don't give a fuck, I don't give a fuck, fuck it
I don't give a fuck, I don't give a fuck, fuck it
I don't give a fuck, I don't give a fuck, fuck it
Let's fucking lose it
Get outta your mind, get outta your mind
Get outta your mind, what? Fuck that shit, get outta your mind
Get outta your mind, get outta your mind
Get outta your mind, what? Fuck that shit, get outta your mind
Flip cup, tip cup, beer pong, shots
Niggas on the Goose, bitches on 'Mchatka
Bartender, give me what you got
I'm dancin' on the table like a nigga smokin' rock
Get off me
I'll check you motherfuckers like a nigga playing hockey
Yeah, I'm in the penalty box
I'm fucked up from taking too many shots
I don't give a fuck, I don't give a fuck, fuck it
I don't give a fuck, I don't give a fuck, fuck it
I don't give a fuck, I don't give a fuck, fuck it
I don't give a fuck, fuck it
I don't give a fuck, I don't give a fuck, fuck it
I don't give a fuck, I don't give a fuck, fuck it
I don't give a fuck, I don't give a fuck, fuck it
Let's fucking lose it
Get outta your mind, get outta your mind
Get outta your mind, what? Fuck that shit, get outta your mind
Get outta your mind, get outta your mind
Get outta your mind, what? Fuck that shit, get outta your mind
Get outta your mind, get outta your mind
Get outta your mind, what? Fuck that shit, get outta your mind
Get outta your mind, get outta your mind
Get outta your mind, what? Fuck that shit, get outta your mind
Writer(s): Stefan Kendal Gordy, Jonathan H. Smith, Skyler Husten Gordy
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