Dedicated to all the all over the world, man One for the treble, two for the Come on Techa Nina, rock this place
Tech's in the place, everybody get Punks betta' cuff yo lady, can't tame me me for keepin' her runny eyed rainy Ladies used to hate me, now they out they panties
on the jock, pocket full of socks Got a fat knots, somethin' gone Down, ducka, down, down for the block? to be hot, but you flop When you shot to the top but you not,
I ain't never seen so much Than I seen when my team hit the scene It must be a dream, hit the stage, everybody Gettin' throwed, shows, 'fo a bigga' dolla?
Father, I don't leave nobody to blessed 'Cuz they greedy in the middle of what I do You see me in the TV with a few guest We bout to bubble baby, get ya vest
Bout ta' bubble, ta' bubble, bout ta' bubble Bout ta' bubble, ta' bubble, bout ta' bubble
Bout ta' bubble baby, bout ta' baby Bout ta' baby, we got ya lady And drinkin' and smokin' and humpin' and it And and smokin' and humpin' and likin' it
Yo, get ya ID, passport, skippin' All around the world, busy with the bass We ain't for bustin' heads, yo we hate trippin' When we through rockin' the shows, man we kittens
J's on my feet, car full of full of heat, Caribou in the seat Frown, you can make us all in the street the beat and we leakin' No mercy for the haters that
On to the next, to the Netherlands Veterans, caravans, gettin' man 'Round the in a day, off in LA Oklahoma, Dallas, City to the Bay
Everybody hyphy, the South really me Ill Bill got it the East Coast invites me Tech's in the air when the mood strikes me Hey, we bout ta' bubble so in your psyche
Bout ta' bubble, bout ta' bubble, bout ta' Bout ta' bubble, ta' bubble, bout ta' bubble
Bout ta' bubble baby, bout ta' baby ta' bubble baby, we got ya lady And drinkin' and and humpin' and likin' it And and smokin' and humpin' and likin' it
Aye, B boys hit the flo' it Off in Jamaica let me see ya heel toe it Clown and crump wit it, stomp wit' it At the set, jugglettes they double D's jump to this
on the hill, hella tip drills Paul Wall he'd do me up a red grill Busta' Buss circlin' the 5-6 Forty water, he told me a lot in business for real
Stormin' in Salt Lake City for Mormons Out of they garments the mornin', I'm charmin' 'em torn, mess with the bull you get the horns Nina gets with a beauty best, it's
behind me, labels tryin' to sign me Ain't too many who don't just who the Tech N9ne be If she lookin' for with a future so shiny Kansas City, is where she gon' find me
ta' bubble, bout ta' bubble, bout ta' bubble Bout ta' bubble, ta' bubble, bout ta' bubble
Bout ta' bubble, baby, bout ta' bubble, Bout ta' bubble, we got ya lady And drinkin' and and humpin' and likin' it And drinkin' and smokin' and and likin' it
ta' bubble, bout ta' bubble, bout ta' bubble Bout ta' bubble, bout ta' bubble, ta' bubble
And drinkin' and smokin' and humpin' and it (Bout ta' bubble, ta' bubble, bout ta' bubble, bout ta' bubble)