Pick it up In throw it down Let it come around Bring it back You don't have to press rewind
Inside a fucked up mind You might try to think it's fine But I roll up When I show up When we build the club up Like I think it's mine
I'm flyin' super high My life is super fly Flesh kicks and a real tight grip Noble dawn And my pants might slip If you wanna party We can hang here for tardy But you gotta bring a bottle And you gain get it started, yeah.
Keep it coming Poorin' liqour in my stomach, what It's protohype and kezwik We're about to bust it up We're on the cusp of coming up Now let me in my senace I'm a motha fuckin menace