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forget about the party the shit's in callamazoo and i dont feel like drivin anymore than you do we got a house party over here in the place with all the local honeys drippin up in my face we gotta female goin up in my room its gotta big tail and its ready to boom (boom) what's that sweet smell in the air? y'all goin crazy up in here
fauna on the corner glowin low on the street me big ol head bounce sittin back wit da beat and i keep my head down and i never repeat upon the same route where they're beatin their feet chocolate on a stick fuzzy wuzzy want it thick not like crack heads when they suckin on a dick baby ima get you higher big bricks'z no tricks'z
*pre chorus* hey money low money blow money show money hey money grip zoom low money grip zoom blow money show money hey baby i said a grt grt grrrrtititi
*chorus* wo wo wo wo yea crank it up when you're suckin on a stick of doom boom wo wo wo wo yea ah yea yea wo yea crank it up when you're suckin on a stick of doom boom boom wo like yea yea crank it up whoap whoap
everybody talk but they aint makin no sense they say "igabagawannatagadoobiedadenz" and i'm like what the fuck are you sayin man? listen to the music there ain't nobody playin they thinkin that the chronic went and fizzled my brain me thinkin that the choeba spray painted tha pain cool out, get back get back wit it chill like the pill with the mellow in it giggle like a fool fall asleep in the truck all you can eat Chinese eight bucks me and everybody's headin up to the strip wanna party ladi-dadi money up in the grip big daddy got the big daddy grin on his face show up the YZ first leg of the race say ima get you higher big bricks'z no tricks'z
*pre chorus* *chorus*
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