T-Pain

T-Pain - The Champ lyrics

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Ladies and gentlemen, you are now... revolution

We love you, baby

We ain't going nowhere, we can't stop, we won't stop

Ha, ha, ha!

Chorus:

Uh, the champ is here, the champ is here

Middle finger's up, get up in here

I'm bad, bitch, I'm a G

Help me, follow me!

The champ is here, the champ is here

Middle finger's up, get up in here

I'm bad, bitch, I'm a G

Help me, follow me, follow me, follow me!

Ring, ring till you're down bitch, I'm coming with a two piece

I'll never guess these, playing with two cookies

I love it, yes I love it, I do it like it's nothing

I've been bossing, I've been bossing, like Jackie Chan stunning

All the lame hoes get out, bad bitches hands up

Tear up the club, we gonna need this bitch in handcuffs

Stand up, to all the real niggas

No matter what we do, we're still niggas

So wanna ball out, and get you fuck on

Go all up, take that slut home

We're going in, we're going off

She on her knees, I turn and cough

Champagne, on her all crowd

Screaming at me boy, it's all now

I'm on that new vow, she on that hint

Forgive me father, for I am about to sin!

Chorus:

Uh, the champ is here, the champ is here

Middle finger's up, get up in here

I'm bad, bitch, I'm a G

Help me, follow me!

The champ is here, the champ is here

Middle finger's up, get up in here

I'm bad, bitch, I'm a G

Help me, follow me, follow me, follow me!

Run round my city, going on that...

Bitch, I don't play games,

what a fuck you think I'm about?

I'll be chilling with my niggas

You're all on that hood, ice

I fuck around, nigga won't do

Get hit in the head with that blood, ice

Now I ain't no pussy, all day I've been dreaming

I ain't playing no games, all day I'll be winning

They ... up, old school is what I'm whipping

Had a twelve pack, gotta love 'em more

Run around and I'm shipping them

Got your bitch tucked in my Cadillac

Some of you niggas be slipping

She calling me the captain, cause my dick ain't been ridiculous

Get mad at me, my money getting thicker

You niggas, stay broke, never boy get richer!

Kissing this, this and that, all I hear is this and that

What's up? Big talk, nigga you know what I'm about!

Nothing but the truth, what I got to laugh on

Right hand up in the air, the thing upon the Bible

So now you know!

Chorus:

Uh, the champ is here, the champ is here

Middle finger's up, get up in here

I'm bad, bitch, I'm a G

Help me, follow me!

The champ is here, the champ is here

Middle finger's up, get up in here

I'm bad, bitch, I'm a G

Help me, follow me, follow me, follow me!

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