Dude the South) Yo, whassup Yo, you Dwele, man? Man, you got a nice girl right there witcha, too. She hot, man. Where y'all from, you from Heard man, yo, welcome to the South dawg. Them, yo, man them fronts, hittin' on nothin tho dawg You gotta get some in ya mouth man I'ma you over here to mah mans an'nem. Yeah, hook you up, dawg...real good nah'mean?
(Verse 1) Detroit...Lady I you goin' crazy Everyday to the Friday's to Tuesday's
was the last time You left the and moved around Cleveland and Chi-town, they count I'm talkin' flyin'
More than a hour Shoney's, Waffle House You need some highway in ya But bring no (purse?) Cop when you get there...oooooooh
(Chorus) We can go...dirt South We can get Bro's fronts for our mouth Temporaries...just for the see the world Hop in my...Chrysler 300 Throw some longhorns...on the front for the week...let's see the world My girl
(Verse 2) So, you think you will (ooh) You the states, and, see the places You ate the food, many faces But you ain't it all
You ain't never into A store to yo' dollar ain't shit Find depression thru pounds and And baby, that's my
And...you never stepped into The street to look for to find... ...it's not in front of you, behind You move in time to catch the bird...flip find out when you get there...ohhhh
(Chorus 2) We can go...to Bring your umbrella, probably rainin' No sunshine, but no 'cause we seein' the world (fly me) Square...to C Jazz cafe...walk in Catch a show, 'fore we see the world My travelin'
(Bridge) First first stop Paris, France a supastar Hop hop on the make 'em chanter avec moi (*sing with me* in French) Next next stop, Primo Concierto Bella bella, hold me down, I call 'em my third stop Germany, come backstage Order in this hotel, meine ist...! All all places my lady I been before But I never been to Monaco, so...
(Chorus 3) We can go...to No yacht, but, we can a boat With the paddles, but we roll slow And see the Make ripples...by the boat drift Drink champipple...the shit Just for the week, let's see the My travelin' And, we can go...straight to the Close your and...let's make it true Don't no...astrosuit To this world...and We won't need...no some oils...and a tight grip For lift off...and we sent My girl