Dedicated to all the DJ's all the world, man One for the treble, two for the Come on Techa Nina, let's rock place
Tech's in the place, everybody get Punks betta' cuff yo lady, nobody tame me Blame me for keepin' her runny eyed Ladies used to hate me, now comin' out they panties
Girls on the jock, full of socks Got a fat knots, somethin' squat Down, ducka ducka, down, down for the Tryin' to be hot, but you you shot to the top but you not, dwam
I ain't never seen so green when I seen when my team hit the scene It be a dream, hit the stage, everybody holla Gettin' throwed, rippin' shows, 'fo a bigga'
Father, I don't wanna leave to blessed 'Cuz they in the middle of what I do best You finna' see me in the TV a few guest We bout to baby, get ya waterproof vest
Bout ta' bubble, bout ta' bubble, ta' bubble Bout ta' bubble, bout ta' bubble, bout ta'
Bout ta' bubble baby, bout ta' baby Bout ta' bubble baby, we got ya And and smokin' and humpin' and likin' it And drinkin' and smokin' and humpin' and it
Yo, get ya ID, passport, state All the world, busy with the bass hittin' We ain't for bustin' heads, yo we hate trippin' When we rockin' the shows, man we chase kittens
J's on my feet, car full of Trunk of heat, Caribou in the seat Frown, you can us all clown in the street the beat and we leakin' No mercy for the haters that
On to the next, to the Netherlands Veterans, caravans, chedder man 'Round the in a day, off in LA Oklahoma, Dallas, City to the Bay
Everybody hyphy, the South like me Ill Bill got it where the East Coast me Tech's in the air when the mood really me Hey, we bout ta' bubble so embedded in psyche
Bout ta' bubble, bout ta' bubble, ta' bubble Bout ta' bubble, bout ta' bubble, ta' bubble
Bout ta' bubble baby, bout ta' bubble Bout ta' baby, we got ya lady And drinkin' and smokin' and and likin' it And drinkin' and smokin' and and likin' it
Aye, B boys hit the wit' it Off in Jamaica let me see ya toe wit' it and crump wit it, A-Town stomp wit' it At the set, jugglettes make they D's jump to this
House on the hill, tip drills Wall said he'd do me up a red grill Busta' circlin' the 5-6 'ville Forty water, he told me a lot in this business for
Stormin' in Salt Lake City performin' for Out of garments before the mornin', I'm charmin' Leavin' 'em torn, mess the bull you get the horns gets with a beauty best, it's armin'
Misery's behind me, labels tryin' to me Ain't too many who don't know just who the Tech be If she lookin' for somethin' with a so shiny City, Missouri is where she gon' find me
Bout ta' bubble, ta' bubble, bout ta' bubble Bout ta' bubble, bout ta' bubble, bout ta'
ta' bubble, baby, bout ta' bubble, baby Bout ta' bubble, we got ya lady And drinkin' and and humpin' and likin' it And drinkin' and smokin' and and likin' it
Bout ta' bubble, bout ta' bubble, bout ta' ta' bubble, bout ta' bubble, bout ta' bubble
And drinkin' and smokin' and humpin' and it (Bout ta' bubble, bout ta' bubble, bout ta' bubble, ta' bubble)