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Yeah, go, girl, it's ya birthday
Go, white girl, ya birthday
Yelawolf mane and
Go, girl, it's ya birthday
(Yeah, I know)
Yelawolf mane, Gucci, at ya, man
(Yeah, I know)

So I got twelve pack
(Yeah, I know)
We smoke in the air
We ice cold beer
With ya in my ear
Sayin', she just wanna

Trunk Musik got poppers poppin' off the Richter scale
D boys on the corner droppin' like a wishin' well
Ziplock in the like yo momma's box of Zinfandel
Sip it with ya southern bell, bet ya she won't kiss and

Pitch and black, I'm Mr.
Pack the pack and the ale
Gettin' drunk, I'm as hell
Don't I can lean my chair

Got a for the dirty mouth muthafuckin' rappers
You wanna see me there
'em, blindside 'em
Bitch leave you readin' Brail

You can't Gaga me, don't bother with the poker face
I come from the bottom, you ain't put ya dope away
Got so hook ups, I could pull the muthafuckin' train
Reachin' for the bottles, baby, tell me what you again

I just wanna
I just want, I just
I wanna party
I just

Yeah, we smoke in the air
We drinkin' ice beer
With ya girl in my ear
I wanna party

I just wanna
I just want, I want
I just party
I want

Yeah, we smoke in the air
We drinkin' ice cold
ya girl in my ear sayin'
I just party

She wanna get wasted, too wasted, so wasted, it's scary
Yellow canaries in my ear, they
Let's party like it's 1960, I'm the EA Jimmy
Now the hip I'm a hippopotamus, I'm roarin' up rhinoceros

She's jockin' and obvious
I land in metropolis
Don't who the baby father is
But I don't owe no

She want a Harley
I'm up the Marley
I'm drunk as McCartney
I'm by the shawty

I'm Gucci Mane, not tang
I put it down, pick it up
to you, don't pick on us
Me and Yelawolf got guns

We came with 5 of 'em
I leave out 9 of 'em
That's 14 I around
I want 'em I get tired of 'em

I just party
I want, I just want
I just party
I just

Yeah, we smoke in the air
We drinkin' ice cold
ya girl in my ear sayin'
I just party

I just wanna
I want, I just want
I just party
I just

Yeah, we blowin' in the air
We ice cold beer
With ya in my ear sayin'
I wanna party

Cocaine on the table, wish the rappa got 'em logs
dolla bills all rolled up, Wiz Khalifas rollin' pot
Jackie Chan is rollin', rollin', Yelawolf is pourin',
Slow motion got ho's in motion, I it's the perfect time

To put 'em in the mood, to put 'em in the car
'em to the house and what
Take 'em to the room, take 'em to the
How we do it down south,

I'm always going,
Ghettovison is
Plowing, growing,
those things I'm a brewing

Catfish Billy, on ya
Cook it up, make a
Gettin' stupid, gettin'
Drinkin' beer, oh so

up
But I'll tell you that I can't
Yelawolf and Mane
Keepin' yo in a tame

I wanna party
I just want, I want
I just wanna
I want

Yeah, we smoke in the air
We ice cold beer
ya girl in my ear sayin'
I just party

I just party
I want, I just want
I just party
I want

Yeah, we blowin' in the air
We ice cold beer
With ya in my ear sayin'
I wanna party

Prima, we wanna party
Ha, ha, ha
Yela, Gucci,
hard