Bout It

Chillin' at the crib and get wasted
If you wanna get naked
Party in a prime location
Tell your girlfriend to bring her best friend
I tryna laded
Get you faded, it's complicated
We just popped a pill, levitated
In spaceship we in the matrix
days of vacation, got my flame on
Tryna get my break on
Double cups of that Grey Goose



Put your motherfucking hands up in the air, if you got it
Put your motherfucking bottles in the sky, make it rowdy
in this bitch, if you got it
Put your motherfucking hands up in the air, if you got it

Pound if you ain't all about it
Yes, it's all weed, the money counting
Keep that ass in, titties bouncin'
We're the kings, yeah
No need to announce it, hold up
We came here to turned up
We a here to throw up
up
get rolled up
I'm only gonna tell you once
Don't make me tell you twice
I'ma really nice guy, but don't cross me
I'ma burn you then take your life

Put your motherfucking hands up in the air, if you got it
Put your motherfucking bottles in the sky, make it rowdy
in this bitch, if you got it
Put your motherfucking hands up in the air, if you got it

Get outta here, Dewey!
What are y'all doin' in here?
We're smoking reefer and you don't want no part of this shit
You're smoking "reefers" ?
Yeah, 'course we are; can't you smell it?
No, Sam. I can't
Come on, Dewey! Join the party!

Put your motherfucking hands up in the air, if you got it
Put your motherfucking bottles in the sky, make it rowdy
in this bitch, if you got it
Put your motherfucking hands up in the air, if you got it