(Laughing) Yeah, Homeboy, Turn it up Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh x2
Afroman, H, Double C OG, Checking in the double tree
Colt 45, No Cops give me trouble, but they still don't me Hit the lights, my rights Fly somewhere, anywhere, anywhere, I really don't Run up in the club, me a woman (Oh) Waitress keep drinks 'a coming (burp) Hah, easy come easy go, fuck what you bout? I know, Shutup bitch, I'm in my own zone Turn the up, and leave me alone Put your up if you're with me (ooh) the bartender, 'a hit me (Buch-ach!)
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Take shots to the head, em up, put em down (uh) You know tomorrow morning, your gonna pound (Oh) But tonight, since you don't care, put beer bottle in the air
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The hungry hustler, Afroman, fool Raule Fatso and Payne, Drinking brew Drinking brew, taking to the brain Palms in the air, it's a Palmdale thang Everybody in the crowd, put your in the air (uh) If you're real short, stand up in a (uh) If you ain't quite, fucked up yet, smoke you a cigarette Keep a beer, in your hand, a swig every chance you can If you feel the urge, go ahead and burp, for a minute take a slurp, Drink slow homie, don't want the bottle To get all foamy, moving, grooving, around Bottle in the air, it down.
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Take to the head, pick em up, put em down (uh) You tomorrow morning, your head's gonna pound (Oh) But tonight, since you don't care, put beer bottle in the air
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it in the trash, drop it on the ground Stagger to the bar, get round If you got of money, than share I'm sure another will care Smoke a sweet, to the beat, if it's Put it on the beat, gotta have fun before you get too old Lock the door, to your room, drown out with the boom Stereo blasting loud as hell, cellphone calls go to your Take a little time out for Cause Afroman is good for health
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Take shots to the head, em up, put em down (uh) You know tomorrow morning, your head's pound (Oh) But tonight, since you don't care, put your beer in the air
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