Are we cousins up in here Cause every time I step into the place People act like they wanna we be near Beers floating in my stomach cause I've been drinking a lot It’s hot in here so take off all your clothes and take another shot Hut 1, hut 2, hut 3 and we out Cause every time I rock the microphone you know it's all about We make the ladies say whoop and the whoop say wow And when we step into the place they be like turning it out Turning it up turning it down turning it wild going from side to side Coast to coast and making them dial 911 Who brought a gun made the cypher go slow Blow your mind with this spiritual insanity flow And we plant seeds to make you believe that's what you need Instamaticaly Bring the funk to dope degrees Freeze Minute of silence for my musical heads And the crowd who will support New Apple Taste ‘till I'm dead
And as we plant seeds To give you whatcha Hometown needs And as we plant seeds To give you whatcha need
Into the party get down Put it on my tab and start another round, hold up now Slow down for the sound that highly intoxicated countdown Fifty beers on the wall till sundown well, We be rockin' it bobbing your head till you'll be screaming Give me some more shit, I told you it's a party Pitbull better bring Bacardi, I caught him with Masari parked outside The Maserati with the windows kinda foggy, say what? Called the paparazzi got a picture with a whiskey Bleached my eyes now I'm retarded on the cover Just like Britney You forgot to say no homo And I'm dying for a sip G I'm more hardcore than Icecube collaborating with Disney So with the bullshit set aside I divide fifty fifty Put your hands up in the air Shout it out and I declare Stand up and be prepared
And as we plant seeds To give you whatcha Hometown needs And as we plant seeds To give you whatcha need