(Laughing) Yeah, Comeon Homeboy, it up Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh x2
Afroman, H, Double C Double OG, in the double tree
45, No Bubbley Cops me trouble, but they still don't trouble me Hit the lights, read my Fly somewhere, anywhere, anywhere, I really don't Run up in the club, grab me a (Oh) keep them drinks 'a coming (burp) Hah, easy come easy go, fuck you talking bout? I know, Shutup bitch, I'm in my own zone Turn the up, and leave me alone Put your hands up if you're me (ooh) the bartender, 'a hit me (Buch-ach!)
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Take shots to the head, pick em up, put em (uh) You know tomorrow morning, your head's gonna (Oh) But tonight, since you don't care, put your bottle in the air
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The hungry hustler, Afroman, fool Raule Fatso and Matt Payne, brew Drinking brew, taking to the brain Palms in the air, cause it's a thang Everybody in the crowd, put beer in the air (uh) If you're real short, stand up in a (uh) If you quite, fucked up yet, smoke you a newport cigarette Keep a beer, in your hand, take a swig every you can If you feel the urge, go and burp, chill for a minute Then take a slurp, Drink slow homie, don't the bottle To get all foamy, moving, grooving, jumping in the air, chugging it down.
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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, you don't care, put your beer bottle in the air
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Throw it in the trash, it on the ground to the bar, get another round If you got alot of money, share I'm another alcoholic will care Smoke a sweet, to the beat, if good Put it on the beat, gotta have alot fun 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 for your health
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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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