Yeah Buddy

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You know what the fuck this is. Not
 Sing it with me now, Buddy! Yeah buddy!
 If you feel me, Buddy, Yeah buddy!
 Hmm 1... 2... 3
 Go
 Champagne falling on 'em
 I got the Gampos on the way, yeah I'm callin' on 'em
 Yeah, I'm living life fast like I'm Ramadan'en
 And the bully in my pants got a condom on 'em (totally protected, dude)
 Champagne falling on 'em
 I got the Gampos on the way, yeah I'm callin' on 'em
 Kicks got the red carpet on the bottom of 'em
 If you want to see a party, that is not a problem
 Pack a little booze, maybe some whiskey for me
 We 'bout to kick it loose, make a couple stories
 Urs we havin' fun? Urs we gettin' crunk?
 Put your both hands up, and sing it with me now
 Buddy! Yeah buddy!
 If you feel me, Buddy, Yeah buddy!
 Hmm, 1, 2, 3, Go
 Put it in a bag with a little money, little homie, you know that I'mma 'bout to get drinking
 Go to Mickey D's and I see that my beeper little fucker won't stop blinking
 Sorta like, Brrrr tick tick, Brrrr, tick tick, ding ding da ding ding
 Man I'm so cool and so popular all my phone does is go Brrrrrr
 But check it out though, look at these trophies
 Come to the crib, yo, drink forty-oh-zees
 Lift it upside down, and guzzle on and on
 Hey what it smell like, what it look like?
 Get daggered on the floor for the first time
 Urs we having fun? Urs we gettin' crunk?
 Put your both hands up, and sing it wit me now
 Buddy! Yeah buddy!
 If you feel me, Buddy, Yeah buddy!
 Hmm, 1, 2, 3, Go
 Oh my goodness Mr. Hunkle got another round
 We go cheers, hit the table then we put 'em down
 When we're together seems we always end up getting drunk
 Haven't been out for a while, but I'm having fun
 Daddy got a new pair of shoes on 'em (shoes on 'em)
 Would you like to fill your shot glasses, we could have a toast
 Daddy got a new pair of shoes on 'em (shoes on 'em)
 The whole crew is in this motherfucker buckin' out
 Daddy got a new pair of shoes on 'em (shoes on 'em)
 And I don't give a fuck about those motherfuckers over there
 Daddy got a new pair of shoes on 'em (shoes on 'em)
 Bitch we in public
 All I wanna do is have a party but they want to have a conversation 'bout the Dalai Lama, I be like, No
 Urs we having fun? Urs we getting crunk?
 Put your both hands up, and sing it wit me now
 Buddy! Yeah buddy!
 If you feel me, Buddy, Yeah buddy!
 Hmm, 1, 2, 3, Go
 Dance little girl, like you the only one
 I've got a perfect little place that I can take you to
 We'll fall in love, have a baby, we could make it three
 But that's the future, right now I want to see you go:
 Buddy! Yeah buddy!
 If you feel me, Buddy, Yeah buddy!
 Oh my goodness Mr. Hunkle got another round
 We go cheers, hit the table then we put 'em down
 When we're together seems we always end up getting drunk
 Haven't been out for a while, sing it wit me now!
 Buddy, Yeah buddy!
 Dance little girl... 1
 I've got a perfect little... 2
 We fall in love... 3
 Ok for real though
 You know what I'm sayin', I'm with my crew, you know what I'm sayin'
 We in the strip club with Rick Flair throwing dirty hundreds
 We poppin' bubbly on old folks
 

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Duration
04:30
Key
7
Tempo
180 BPM

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