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