Released on September 3, 2010

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[Intro]


[Verse 1: e-dubble]

Vodka, Tonic up in my body

Sittin' in the front seat, shit I called shotty

FF #32 call it Good Friday

Cuz I don't like beef like motherfucking Gandhi

The best to drop Friday since me, huh?

Juvenile with the bounce, catch your mean-mug

I wipe floors but I never really clean rugs

Knock-out no air nickname 'Steam-hug'

And I'm about to play accordion

The good fella and my bellowing is glorious

Top down on my goddamn DeLorean

These jazzers got me feeling like a motherfucking warrior

Yah, and I'm ready to play

I been out, you've been down, motherfucker, so stay there

Yah, DMV is my play

So before you start penning better find that eraser

With the heart of a lion

Same weight as my DJ I dare you to try us

Yep, flow tighter than pliers

My modesty left when your Visa expired

You're not caked up, motherfucker, neither am I

I got the force like a goddamn Jedi

Been high, red eyes, sipping red stripe

The other Wallace put a drink off the bedside

Because that motherfucker raised me

Same reason that I started Black Paisley

Fuck polite, man, no more 'May we?'

You seem nice but I'm still gon' take these

Say cheese, no thanks, I don't need your photog

Mixtape crazy, I don't mean oh dog

Oh Lord, skinny dude's got no balls

Get your weight up we'll talk like Oprah

Ya, I'm no Doctor Phil

I'm way better and you know I'll rock your bill

Ya, so you don't wanna follow me, man

Jackass, I could never be a 'we-man'

On Twitter I've been clocking up your [?]

Universe master like He-man

Tim and Eric are some show, be my fan

You're adopted to the new BP fan

Ack, just like the ones who started this

@SyfaxPopsMuth you're a part of this

FF #0 how we started shit

Studied ODB to see how raw it gets

Fuck, it gets pretty damn raw

If you need proof use your girlfriend's drawers

Hah, you hate truth hit pause

Otherwise I'm an animal with a roar


[Outro]