[Intro: Deuce]
Scene kids, ghetto jeans, gangsters
40s and the bling-bling sidekicks
Rolling with the cleanest feel
Shorties, homies, Hollywood, Moscow,
Shake that a** like you care
Wave your hands in the air
[Chorus: Deuce]
I go "no, no, no"
When I see J-Dog, Darth, the Sun God,
They keep it hard
We move slow, slow, slow
Shorty get that a** on the dance floor
Ashley K, come give me more
Oh
Hoe
[Verse 1: Deuce]
Black shirts, Honda Civs, MySpace,
Gangsters don't know how to act,
k**er tat dancing to the fattest tracks.
Wood ranch, hooligans, Jeffree Star,
n***as in sh** Alley show me where you at,
Beauty bar we getting fat
[Chorus: Deuce]
I go "no, no, no"
When I see J-Dog, Darth, the Sun God
They keep it hard
We move slow, slow, slow
Shorty get that a** on the dance floor
Ashley K, come give me more
[Verse 2: J-Dog]
J-Dog just broke up with my girl,
So from now on you'll see me at Club World,
Moscow 82, beat it, beat it through your skull
In the back of sh** Alley,
Get ready for me to grab your drink
And show you my grand finale.
B-B-Been accused of being a scene kid
But I get p**y as is
'Cause your girl just MySpaced me
I blew off a date with Jeffree.
To chill with her, to drink with her
To flow with her so I can f** her
I light the dance floor on fire,
82 isn't over you f**ing liar.
Would someone please delete
Ricky's Myspace account?
Don't let me find out who took EvanThomas750's out
'Cause I'll knock you the f** out
Drinking 40's with The Frauds,
On the phone with my mom
'Cause I can't pay the rent
Money was lent
Messaging my wife,
Getting drunker than life.
And I'm on the dance floor
But I always want more.
f** the pain away
Make it through the day!
f** the pain away
Make it through the day!
f** the pain away
Make it through the day!
f** the pain away
Make it through the day!
f** the pain away
Make it through the day!
f** the pain away
Make it through the day!
f** the pain away
Make it through the day!
f** the pain away
Make it through the day!
[Brige: Deuce]
Scene kids, ghetto jeans, gangsters
40s and the bling-bling sidekicks
Rolling with the cleanest feel
Shorties, homies, Hollywood, Moscow
Shake that a** like you care
Wave your hands in the air.
[Chorus: Deuce]
I go "no, no, no"
When I see J-Dog, Darth, the Sun God
They keep it hard
We move slow, slow, slow
Shorty get that a** on the dance floor
Ashley K, come give me more.
[Outro: J-Dog]
Yeah, what's up to k**ed By the Rich?
A to the S to the H to the O
Ndlestremofbombs
What's up, Jay and Bill?
Hey yo Matt I was just kidding dude
You don't believe me, just ask.
I'm chilling with Jeff listening From First to Last.