Horns Up

Little sister bang bang
She's revving up the Mustang
Custom license plates that let it roll
Little sister bang bang
She's passion in the rattlin'
Got her hammer down just hard and watch her go

The rhythm incision
It beats down deep inside
Sister bang bang strapped you in
Now are you ready for the ride
The volume is your cue
The groove looks good on you
The thump weighs a hundred pounds
And when it makes the world go round

So throw up your horns
Everybody show us your horns
Everybody throw up your horns

Little sister insane
She's chuggin' like a freight train
The DJ's nook's been cold she's swangin' low
Little sister cocaine
Better call that boy to restrain
Run for cover save yourself she's gonna blow

The rhythm incision
It beats down deep inside
Sister bang bang's hot on you
And there's nowhere for you to hide
The volume is your cue
The groove looks good on you
The thump weighs a hundred pounds
And when it makes the world go round

So throw up your horns

It's what she do to you
The groove looks good on you
She'll convince you to stay
It's what she do to you
The groove feels good on you
She hung the jury today
It's what she do to you
The groove is up on you
There's no stopping her stay

Everybody show us your horns
Everybody throw up your horns
Everybody show us your horns
Everybody throw up your horns

Little sister bang bang throw your horns up and shout
It's time you accept it and whip your rock out
The volume is your cue
The groove looks good on you
The thump weighs a hundred pounds
And when it makes the world go round

The volume is your cue
The groove looks good on you
The thump weighs a hundred pounds
And when it makes the world go round
Everybody show us your horns
Everybody throw up your horns

Everybody show us your horns
Everybody throw up your horns