[Intro: Scene kids, jeans, gangsters, 40s and the sidekicks, Rolling with the feel. Shorties, homies, Hollywood, Moscow, Shake that ass you care, your hands in the air.
[Chorus: I go "no, no, no", I see J-Dog, Darth the Sun God. They it hard. We slow, slow, slow, Shorty get that ass on the floor, Ashley K. give me more. Oh. Hoe.
[Verse 1: shirts, Honda Civs, MySpace, Gangsters know how to act, Killer tat dancing to the tracks. Wood ranch, Hooligans, Star, Niggas in Shit Alley show me you at, bar we getting fat.
[Chorus: I go "no, no, no", I see J-Dog, Darth the Sun God. They it hard. We slow, slow, slow, Shorty get that ass on the floor, K. come give me more.
[Verse 2: J-Dog just broke up my girl, So from now on you'll see me at World, Moscow 82, beat it, beat it through skull. In the back of Alley, Get ready for me to your drink, And you my grand finale. B-B-Been of being a scene kid, But I get as is. 'Cause your girl just me, I off a date with Jeffree. To with her, to drink with her, To flow with her so I can her. I light the floor on fire, 82 isn't over you liar. someone please delete, Ricky's MySpace Don't let me find out who EvanThomas750's out, I'll knock you the fuck out. Drinking 40s the Frauds, On the phone my mom. 'Cause I pay my rent, was lent. my wife, Getting drunker life. And I'm on the floor, But I always more. Fuck the away, Make it the day! Fuck the away, it through the day! Fuck the away, Make it the day! Fuck the away, it through the day! Fuck the away, Make it the day! the pain away, Make it the day! the pain away, Make it the day! Fuck the away, Make it the day!
Deuce] Scene kids, jeans, gangsters, 40s and the sidekicks, Rolling with the feel. Shorties, homies, Hollywood, Moscow, that ass like you care, Wave hands in the air.
Deuce] I go "no, no, no", When I see J-Dog, the Sun God. They it hard. We slow, slow, slow, get that ass on the dance floor, Ashley K. come me more.
J-Dog] Yeah, what's up to By the Rich? A to the S to the H to the O. stream of bombs. What's up Jay and Hey I was just kidding dude. You believe me, just ask. I'm chilling with Jeff listening From To Last.