a fog barely conscious of anything or anyone. I discovered alcohol, and girls, drugs and in general a life I had never known which was exciting, frightening and wonderfully dangerous. And
burn and the turn tables turn and that Al Greens plays I see my mother's afro as momma taps her toes as she rolls her jays And my poppa just left the
HOLD BACK Hot bread and butter, peach and cream (come on) I only reach for the peach if it's peachy clean (that's right) I only reach for your spot and
hope girls, I hope boys Understand what I'm quoting, I'm not joking Or freaking, this is a Queen speaking Wis words, when I'm done I leave your eyes blurred
in thrid, cuz I'm blessed with heaven's curve And I equal the thrill and rush of havin sex on ex and herb Never get the lesson blurred, I'd like to
ain't gon' let you die And I tag a man Said you runnin from the hood and I'm Pakistan Bitch I'm a motherfuckin jacka man And understand when the motherfuckin
: Frank] And five minutes from suicide, I biked it to the park I walked onto the block, met a guy, burgundy 'Preme snap-back Hurling himself and cars, and
Frank] And five minutes from suicide, I biked it to the park I walked onto the block, met a guy, burgundy 'Preme snap-back Hurling himself and cars, and
in a fog barely conscious of anything or anyone. I discovered alcohol, and girls, drugs and in general a life I had never known which was exciting, frightening and wonderfully dangerous. And
We get back up on our feet and slab a candy beamer I can't be no dreamer and plus my girl a diva Keep her happy in that nappy wet as a aquafina I'm starching
cause we (L-M-F-A-O) Well I'm Redfoo and I'm Sky Blu and we brought some friends along (Shake that) Young Boss, Kevin Rudolf, and Pitbull, they gon'
where you came. Because a star like her man it rarely occures in a world like this. Only will you ever meet a girl like this, get up in a spaceship and
'll put you in a rehab and I won't tell your folks And what do you know In 18 months she came home and I let her back in And now she's sniffing again... [
I'm sellin but this is quite true, chicks like you No tellin what [BACKWARDS] on a nut might do You lack, no if, and's and but's Cos when you're done