| Sine waves make the bass
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| Let me take y’all to a higher place
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| Four bucks for a gallon of what?
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| I’m a hy-brid baby, no need to rush
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| Side chains squash the bass
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| Blast this shit into outer space
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| You’re a Pac-Man bitch on an old Atari
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| We grand theft auto in a hot Ferrari
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| Oh…
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| Last night, had a little party
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| Got drunk, threw up on everybody
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| Woke up, 3 in the PM
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| I feel good, just had a BM
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| What I like is girls cookin breakfast
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| And what I really like is that they cookin naked
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| It feels right when you’re living your dream
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| I put my purple pants on and then I step on the scene
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| Hey…
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| We in a coupe, rollin the strip
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| With a flask in the pocket and we ready to sip
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| Top down, hey, bumpin the Method
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| Music so loud that we might get arrested
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| At the club, the line is long (How long?)
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| About as long as my dingily-dong
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| I am sippin' fast
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| Put half in the trunk and the rest in the flask
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| Sine waves make the bass
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| Let me take y’all to a higher place
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| Four bucks for a gallon of what?
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| I’m a hy-brid baby, no need to rush
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| Side chains squash the bass
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| Blast this shit into outer space
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| You’re a Pac-Man bitch on an old Atari
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| We grand theft auto in a hot Ferrari
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| We, step in the door, rocking the fro
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| LMFAO baby, now we in control
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| It’s like I wanna be the fulfillment
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| I got five dollars but I feel like a million
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| Where’s the tequila rocks though?
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| I take a couple shots and I feel like a vato
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| Heeeey, we be keeping it hot though
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| Your girl’s like chips, cause now she’s not-chos
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| Sine waves make the bass
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| Let me take y’all to a higher place
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| Four bucks for a gallon of what?
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| I’m a hy-brid baby, no need to rush
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| Side chains squash the bass
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| Blast this shit into outer space
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| You’re a Pac-Man bitch on an old Atari
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| We grand theft auto in a hot Ferrari
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| (We gonna do what we wanna do) x3
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| Sine waves make the bass
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| Let me take y’all to a higher place
|
| Four bucks for a gallon of what?
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| I’m a hy-brid baby, no need to rush
|
| Side chains squash the bass
|
| Blast this shit into outer space
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| You’re a Pac-Man bitch on an old Atari
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| We grand theft auto in a hot Ferrari
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| (bam, bam, bam, bam, bam) x4
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| Crystal Method! |
| Crystal Method!
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| (bam, bam, bam, bam, bam)
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| Crystal Method! |
| Crystal Method! |