Black Walt me if you wanna bonafide banga you gotta start a hard ass kick and a snare (yea) Add some dope ass music around and a MC and you got
[Verse 1: Tech Every night, it seem like we birthdays (hoooooo!) Cause on planet Earth pays like versa (chaa) or is it Versace? You got me from popping this oxys and shots of saki, copy (chaa) All you ladies in here, I am wood (chaa) I just, wanna lay between ya and ram into it (chaa) Cause, it come to women, ya man Aarons good I done been inside-a more woman than planned hood (chaa) I got more bottles, than new babys, for youporn ladies I want you up till you horn crazy and rape me (chaa) Till im lazy and achey (chaa), wanna get and tape me? (chaa) Okay lets say we tape me inflating your trakey (chaa) Im just partying I ain't letting the spit (chaa) I ain't tryan have you haters below the pool pit (chaa) 40 acres and mule sit, in my garage with a kit (chaa) eat, drink and be merry and miss me with all that bullshit(?) not telling how drunk and how you'll get
2x] (Hey hey) We party and it with floosies (hey hey) And that's how we it Not the Biancas we Everybody it, listenin to our music
[Verse 2: Big And they like, and they like, yup do thing you do (I am) What you mean? baby gurl I need some too Aye, she need a picture too, Big Ben she want a too Im F-L-Y, so why not? We can a few (fuck yea) the lenses out my frames and start the ruckus (yes) So when I scream through the you kno you niggas finna crush it Max out on swagga, not your ordinary But I do my thing extra, like no ordinary (Gotya) that smooth movement so proper They keep choosin on ya dude cuz I be's all my dollas On the baddest bitch through, its not a big deal Shit I receive more tongue then a double thizz pill Its real, what you say you lose the crew and (e)scape me No need to it down you let them other suckas pace the speed, dig it? (yep) Fuck it, imma like a trap star and get my ass thrown out for going that hard Aye, Aye
2x] (Hey hey) We and bullshit Booze it floosies (hey hey) And that's how we it Not the we choosing Everybody lose it, to our music
3: Shadow] Okay... you said 24 tell you keep it here I go by the of Shadow
Yo, yo flow miss me, buy vodka, get Roll with n9ne, bear arms and get grizzly (prrrrraaa) Ever ready, a killer that angelic Story and battle rapping who can't sell it? Should I it up? Nah imma keep it strange My inner voices told my outer voice to be The devil on my shoulder got a devil on his Who told em I see Biancas give her ass a smack I need a bumps rock, fresh pair of sucka Its a party, im bullshittin with Shadow fly, look at bitches with a eye Battle me? I think favorite rapper rather die Who you know could spit a flow clean? My to 10th grade, I got so many 16's Please, I got a lot of hard tones, that'll fuck up view with a view like Star Yall clones, my style is the Half you wack just opitimize pitiful But me? Spittin classic is a I stopped liking rap when the lion got Im sick of you, the turned me to a cetinel Im so not Common, but I still see the in you Shit, nobody out-rhyme me So Tech, call right now and tell him sign me
2x] (Hey hey) We and bullshit Booze it floosies (hey hey) And that's how we it Not the we choosing lose it, listenin to our music
Yea... throw ya cups in the air if ya drunk me, yea Tech N9ne, Big Ben, Shadow, X-rated vodka and boy