Chris Brown — Rodeo

[Pre-Chorus: Chris Brown] Turn your radio up like you don't give a fuck Turn the radio up, on your stereo Turn your radio up like you don't give a fuck 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, bitch, 'cause I ain't playing with none of you niggas See me stay in tune, that's why me and the streets is so connected (Huh) From gotta get this dollar, to smashing niggas 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 fuck Turn the radio up, on your stereo Turn your radio up like you don't give a fuck 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 shit you talking Acting like a saint, bitch, 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 fuckin' 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)