[Verse 1: Travis]
One time, one time on the front line
Where your flow at, son? Cause I got mine
Feeling old school, low-key g-funk beat
Sip gin with juice, can't beat '93
And you know that it's dope
Cause you hear it and you feel it and you can't even cope
And you know we ain't stunting
Gutted you, punted you, not done, yo we're gunning for you
But I'm speaking in metaphors
We ain't g's, we ain't seeing red like matadors
And can't you tell?
We don't even charge and our sh** still sells
Two times, two times on the cruel rhymes
Bulk Spices k**ing y'all, it's true crime
May have took a minute, but
All y'all gonna be bumping this and nothing else in due time
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Oh my, the whole world is thirsty
For a track that's so dope it's worthy
Oh yeah, we're gonna give it to em
Oh oh oh yeah, we're gonna give it to em
[Verse 2: Andrew]
Hello, hello, hello, it's me
You know the flows dope as can be
So set your mind right, hop into the spirit of it
Let's go, let's go, get out your seat
Put your foot to the floor, get right with your two-step
sh** so slick, yeah you're about to get your shoes wet
What you mean saying you ain't heard the news?
This the groove of the year, god damn, that's the truth, yeah
Step slide, yeah we bout to hit the bar again
So cold, make you wish you a had cardigan
Nah, that ain't me, I mean the weather, check the forecast
Rain just stopped, what you mean it's bout to start again?
I know, I looked at it, it had the, it had the cloud, the little cloud with the day
That's not rain forever, for the day, it's just one time maybe, in the afternoon
[Verse 3: Travis]
Hot dog, y'all top off the volume
Knock knobs, fall right off and nod to
Drums beat, the tweets heat and thaw through
Y'all dumb as cumrags your dogs chew
I didn't stutter, I maybe muttered, I know that
I've been told to speak up, I know that
I've been told you tee up and throw gra**
Throw your putter right in the gutter and go back
Y'know, let's hear it one time for Owen Wilson
No reason why, I just want to see a comeback
Shanghai Noon then Knights, where the Dawn at?
Uno mas, alright, moving on now
Been a couple lines, losing sight of the song now
Talking about golf, but I'm thinking Lo Fong now
Piss shirt bend bar, Chon Wang gone now
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