(Laughing) Yeah, Comeon Homeboy, it up Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh x2
Afroman, Double H, C Double OG, in the double tree
Colt 45, No Cops give me trouble, but still don't trouble me Hit the lights, my rights Fly somewhere, anywhere, anywhere, I don't care Run up in the club, grab me a (Oh) Waitress them drinks 'a coming (burp) Hah, easy come easy go, what you talking bout? I know, Shutup bitch, I'm in my own zone Turn the music up, and me alone Put your hands up if 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 head's 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 and Matt Payne, Drinking brew Drinking brew, taking blunts to the Palms in the air, cause it's a Palmdale in the crowd, put your beer in the air (uh) If you're real short, up in a chair (uh) If you ain't quite, up yet, smoke you a newport cigarette Keep a beer, in your hand, take a swig every you can If you the urge, go ahead and burp, chill for a minute Then take a slurp, Drink slow homie, don't the bottle To get all foamy, moving, grooving, jumping Bottle in the air, it down.
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Take shots to the head, pick em up, put em (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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Throw it in the trash, drop it on the Stagger to the bar, get round If you got alot of money, share I'm another alcoholic will care a sweet, to the beat, if it's good Put it on the beat, gotta have fun before you get too old Lock the door, to your room, everybody out with the boom Stereo blasting as hell, cellphone calls go to your voicemail Take a little time out for Cause Afroman is for your health
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shots to the head, pick em up, put em down (uh) You know tomorrow morning, head's gonna pound (Oh) But tonight, since you don't care, put your beer in the air
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