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