Ooh wow, look at the bitches up in this club Man im gettin me some digits fo i leave up out this mug And it's like oh pal, wam, bam, thank you ma'am I ain't kissin you on the lips, but ill be glad to shake your hand Now lets get blew out, lets start some shit tonight Just let me pick the chick that I'ma leave here with tonight Before we get the fighting, and Throughout This music makes me rally, how they gonna play that new trick trick And expect no-one to get their shit spit It's just too wild, and one more shot of hypnotic And I am not in control of my body, I go robotic and blow a fuse out Homies is like you're startin to stagger And I'm nah that's just my swagger but I'm dancing with this fat girl And gettin Loose now, I don't wanna fight, I feel like partying Till' this idiot dumps his bacardi on my cardigan and knocks my screws out It never fails, I'm know I'm going to jail I might as well take the laces out my shoes now