| Intro: Jesse Maxwell
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| Yeah, Specifilics, the Jonez, yo
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| Verse 1: Jesse Maxwell
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| Ayo the buzz in the air got my hair smelling like the weed does
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| And it creeps up slow
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| Where’d the weekend go?
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| Baby’s mama straight broke her water on the dance floor
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| Check my answering machine, the rainforest called, they want they trees back
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| I’m-a see y’all when I see y’all
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| With the peace signs and the denim Levi’s
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| They don’t realize, they don’t realize
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| Why you gunna say we tight? |
| Got peeps at my crib each night that
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| Bring the beef just to eat right
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| Freestyle this one I revised
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| Snowdrifting on coolbrook mountainsides
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| Lo-fi so gimmie the hi-five
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| If you gotta reach out hit me on the land line
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| When we bump she tell me bump it up a notch
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| And when we jump she tell me jump a lil higher
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| When we chill, well she say that’s Maxwell
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| She knows the deal so i’m not that ill
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| Sippin ice wine wit the infidels
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| Had the room spinning like a carousel
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| Yo the drink drinks me good, and the smoke smokes me well
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| But it don’t do no good
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| The drink drinks me well, and the smoke smokes me good
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| It’s all good ya’ll it’s all good
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| Hook: Golden Boy
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| The drink drinks me good, and the smoke smokes me well
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| The drink drinks me good, and the smoke smokes me well
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| Chorus: Jesse Maxwell
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| If you love house parties, hate goin home
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| Ain’t worth a dollar if it don’t get you stoned
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| Sleeping with a stranger, better than alone
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| But I can’t feel a thing with this rubber on my dome
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| No I can’t feel a thing with this on my (no I)
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| With this on my (no I)
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| Can’t feel a thing with this on my (no I)
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| With this on my (no I)
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| Verse 2: GoldenBoy
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| Peep the changeling, street sighting kicking out a cable or a string
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| We the crystal
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| Formulate a stable through some principles
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| Goldenboy practice mad chords on the ingwie original
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| Freeze any time we meet like cold and wet greet annual
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| I learned how to rap throwing out the fuckin manual
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| Skills like Wayne who probably flip a long manual
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| Crews slip and look as if they’re rolling up the windows
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| Winter’s warm, let the wind blow, smell the promo
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| Indo swishers burn fast, tell em our swishers built to burn slow
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| Let the wind blow, smell the promo, check the porno film collect
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| Sold at discount, off the cris let the kids out
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| Start to disco in hotels with bottles in the ice pail
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| Thong song accapella cisco
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| My silhouette’s been shown
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| Upon peeps who always make it physical
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| Those that’ll try to finish it critical hit
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| We on a mission never even tripping over brawl site
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| Shorty on arm party all night
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| Chorus: Jesse Maxwell
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| If you love house parties, hate goin home
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| Ain’t worth a dollar if it don’t get you stoned
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| Sleeping with a stranger, better than alone
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| But I can’t feel a thing with this rubber on my dome
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| No I can’t feel a thing with this on my (no I)
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| With this on my (no I)
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| Can’t feel a thing with this on my (no I)
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| With this on my (no I)
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| Hook: Golden Boy
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| Ayo the drink drinks me good, yo the smoke smokes me well
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| Ayo the drink drinks me good, and yo the smoke smokes me well
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| Chorus: Jesse Maxwell
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| Can’t feel a thing with this rubber on my (no I)
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| Can’t feel a thing with this rubber on my (no I)
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| Can’t feel a thing with this rubber on my (no I)
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| With this on my |