Everybody jump,
get your hands up I'm fillin' up my cup, smokin' on a blunt
Ladies shake your butt,
and let us know it's
I'll be yours all night long
Everybody jump, put your hands up
Lickin' in my cup,
smokin' on a blunt
Ladies shake your butt,
and let us know it's
I'll be yours all night long
I ain't a drug pusher
I push drugs through your subwoofer
And punk motherfuckers like I'm
Aston
Kutcher
Adrenaline rush, I can't be touched
As long as my phone's ringin'
I'm still livin', limo driven
I strut like I have a pair of crispy kicks on
I'm getting that cash like
Mill
Gibson
All y 'all clown niggas
should have a sitcom
Get on the megaphone an d let
them know the big fellas on
Smashing anything that's hot,
including record tones
Drop a beat, it make you leap like a frog
Beat the dialogue, you're by a dog
I'm a pit fighter,
so pass me the big lighter
Sparkle
Havana, at the
Copa
Cabana
Like
Barry
Manilow, go ahead, ma
Work that pole, get that dough
Triple
X like
Tic -Tac -Toe
Everybody jump, put your hands up I'm fillin' up my cup,
smokin' on a blunt
Ladies shake your butt,
and let us know it's I'll be yours all night long
Everybody jump, put your hands up I'm lickin' in my cup,
smokin' on a blunt
Ladies shake your butt,
and let us know it's I'll be yours all night long
She's fake,
have her on my dick till her knees break
Leave her with her whole face
lookin' like cheesecake
Smoke
Buddha, sharpshooter,
never squeeze late
Junkyard, live from
New
York, on the beat tape
For
Pete's sake, pass me a beer
I got enough
L's, rolled up to last me a year
Hit you with 16 niggas, smashing your ear
You looking for a bad one,
you'll catch it in here
You know the
M .O., smile with the
Frenos
Drunk nigga, letting off shots out the
Renault
Do it like that from here to
South
Central
Making hits using just
the bare essentials
Now niggas wanna blow up my phone
Ask me how I do it, nigga,
leave me alone
Catchin' the
Holy
Ghost when I be in the zone
Now I'm all up in your face like,
mira cabrón
Everybody jump, put your hands up I'm fillin' up my cup,
smokin' on a blunt
Ladies, shake your butt,
and let us know it's
I'll be yours all night long
Everybody jump, put your hands up I'm lickin' with my cup,
smokin' on a blunt
Ladies, shake your butt,
and let us know it's
I'll be yours all night long
You don't need a apple party,
just bring your body
Everybody jump,
now put your hands up
I'm fillin' up my cup,
smokin' on a blunt
Ladies, shake your butt,
and let us know what's up
I'll be yours all night long
Everybody jump, now put your hands up
Liquor in my cup, smokin' on a blunt
Ladies, shake your butt,
and let us know what's up
I'll be yours all night long
The Beatnuts 
