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If you down with Wax and and Herbal T |
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Fly with us |
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And to my man Adem Deitch |
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Fly wit us |
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And to my man Krasno |
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Fly wit us |
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And everybody in the work |
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Fly wit us |
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Wax: Verse 1 |
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Yo, for a long time I ain't have no money at all |
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But I just got a record deal bitch let's ball |
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Imma call all of my old peers |
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And we gon do it like we did it in the old years |
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We gon sip cold beers chill in the limousine son |
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I'm sick of being old imma stick to being young |
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Imma throw away the nicotine gum, get my cancer on |
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If you said "yes he gives a fuck" you answered wrong |
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Me and my boys hangin out curbside |
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We amped up man we ready to go for a ride |
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The chauffeur arrives, we put the keg in very quick |
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This is bout to be some legendary shit man |
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We start to roll around, all over town |
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Stereo is pounding my own sound man it's join down |
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We celebrating the american dream |
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And every time we roll the window down this is what we screamin |
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(Chorus) |
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Hey |
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Do you wanna ride |
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We can fit fifteen plus in the limousine bus outside |
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And we bout to get it in, get it in |
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Get it in, get it in, get it in, get it in |
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Get it in, get it in, get it in, get it in |
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Get it in, get it in, again and again, oooohhhh |
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Wax: Verse 2 |
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We bar hoppin |
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And we ain't looking for a deal we ain't car shoppin |
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Our options are plentiful, having all this money is incredible |
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I will spend it all tonight I don't give a fuck |
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We at our fifth location |
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Sounds like we listening to a disco station |
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It's a karaoke bar full of soccer moms |
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Lady on stage whylin out singin chaka khan |
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I'm on the dance floor sippin on a beer |
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The cougar next to me starts to whisper in my ear |
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God damn she's about to hit menopause |
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But she got a fat ass and a thong like dental floss |
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I told her bout the limo I had |
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And that I want her to get into it bad |
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She said I got a bunch of friends I said cool you should bring em along |
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And now they all rollin with us and they singin this song |
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They like |
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(Chorus) |
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Hey |
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Do you wanna ride |
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We can fit fifteen plus in the limousine bus outside |
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And we bout to get it in, get it in |
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Get it in, get it in, get it in, get it in |
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Get it in, get it in, get it in, get it in |
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Get it in, get it in, again and again, oooohhhh |
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Wax: Verse 3 |
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We gotta make a quick stop at the liquor store keg spot |
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Cuz we tapped out like a figure four leg lock |
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Me and herbs whylin outside of the mini mall |
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Pantera air drums actin like we vinnie paul |
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When we rock out we don't never settle |
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For anything less than heavy metal level |
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Put the pedal to the floor bus driver, Vamonos |
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We got more budweiser we common folks, imma toast |
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To the future to the past to all of the stupid ass |
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People who said I couldn't do it lift your glass |
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Herbal T salud dude |
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And one more toast for the dude who invented Youtube |
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We cruise through town steadily ragin |
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Cuz this ain't just any occasion |
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And every time we stop new people get on the bus |
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And they all sing along with us, they out the window |
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Screamin |
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(Chorus) |
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Hey |
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Do you wanna ride |
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We can fit fifteen plus in the limousine bus outside |
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And we bout to get it in, get it in |
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Get it in, get it in, get it in, get it in |
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Get it in, get it in, get it in, get it in |
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Get it in, get it in, again and again, oooohhhh |
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Hey |
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Do you wanna ride |
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We can fit fifteen plus in the limousine bus outside |
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And we bout to get it in, get it in |
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Get it in, get it in, get it in, get it in |
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Get it in, get it in, get it in, get it in |
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Get it in, get it in, again and again, oooohhhh |
