Ooh wow, look at the bitches up in this club,
Man I'm 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 I'll 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 getti'n 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 know I'm going to jail, I might as well take the laces out my shoes now.
I always thought this was a well written verse. I loved his delivery on this.