All Over - Lisa Maffia

My kind of jam so we’re doin it right

Yo, who got the inflow keepin it tight

Lisa Maffia (huh)

Remember I told you, I’m a soldier (ha)

Drop this in the club and it’s all over

It’s all over

It’s all over

Tonight leave out the crib with the Gucci prize

Christian Dior boots, Fendi life

Then be my girls roll up in the night

Outside the club security tight

Skip through the queue to the door on the right

Up on the floor by the bar what do you like

Time out bezzel techno ice

I’m in the wrong room this is techno night

Into room two playin joints I like

Breakers being Harlem shakin all night

And if you’re in the mood grip left and right

Party all night we don’t want no fight

Solid we buy bars for the crew in sight

In the VIP Dready be bringin the vibes

One glass of verve two shots of ice

Ladies shake your ass all night

All the thugs in the clubs get your cris on ice (ice)

Ladies in the club shake your body like dice (dice)

My kind of jam so we’re doin it right

Yo, who got the inflow keepin it tight

Lisa Maffia (huh)

Remember I told you, I’m a soldier (ha)

Drop this in the club and it’s all over

It’s all over

It’s all over

Lisa say its all over

Me done tell ya bout how a skyla, skyla

Don’t watch dem gals dem a filler, filler

Look like some old school thriller, thriller

Why is there no champagne in the chiller

My flows you don’t know them get iller

If you no cook you no get no dinner

Me lose ya mind me a winner, winner

Move your nastiness

You can’t chat to this

Respect this

Recognise this

Realise this

A big bad blows meat interprise this

So solid hot, cannot despise this

You can’t hide this

You cannot deprive this

We move fast so you cannot collide this

Everything right so you can’t rectify this

Ha, you’re an idiot

Lisa come done this

All the thugs in the clubs get your cris on ice (ice)

Ladies in the club shake your body like dice (dice)

My kind of jam so we’re doin it right

Yo, who got the inflow keepin it tight

Lisa Maffia (huh)

Remember I told you, I’m a soldier (ha)

Drop this in the club and it’s all over

It’s all over

It’s all over

It’s me again Mega pumpin the G’s my friend

The ladies all say I do this with ease

Begin to tease the niggas then go

Platinum freeze on them

And come so stupid that they’re

Shakin their knees and blend

Maffia with some low down soldier lyrics

You got one in it when

So solid is turnin believe it

All those dreams OK i can give you a minute

Take that La Senza off of your whole spirit

All the thugs in the clubs get your cris on ice (ice)

Ladies in the club shake your body like dice (dice)

My kind of jam so we’re doin it right

Yo, who got the inflow keepin it tight

Lisa Maffia (huh)

Remember I told you, I’m a soldier (ha)

Drop this in the club and it’s all over

It’s all over

It’s all over

All the thugs in the clubs get your cris on ice (ice)

Ladies in the club shake your body like dice (dice)

My kind of jam so we’re doin it right

Yo, who got the inflow keepin it tight

Lisa Maffia (huh)

Remember I told you, I’m a soldier (ha)

Drop this in the club and it’s all over

It’s all over

It’s all over

Yes, it’s all over Lisa Maffia

JD Dready productions huh

Right under your nastiness ha