[Intro: Tech N9ne]
Ha-ha-ha-ha, we 'bout to do this
Tech Nina, Sole
'Bout to make that a** hot baby
Like this, yo
[Female singing]
I heard the party didn't stop
'Til Tech Nina got ill one man crew, runnin' through you
n***as let their cash drop, ladies made that a** hot
Make 'em say "ooh", that's what we do
[Tech N9ne]
This one's for the n***as in the club
f**ed up, full of liquor
Fittin' to let the Tech N9ne feelin' hit you
Everybody respect mine when I spit the INSANE (Ish)
k**er, k**er, doin' damage to a n***a BRAIN (Ish)
Haters can't maintain
[Sole]
k**in' everybody with a Midwest flow
I'mma let a n***a know 'bout fly Sole
Bad to the bone, with the f**ed up jump
So we all get drunk and crunk all day
We hard, let's keep all this marvelous sh**
We k**in' everything
And Tricky started all of this sh**
[Tech N9ne & Sole]
Ayo, get paid, never get sprayed
Tech and Sole be the brainiacs
Warner Brothers and DreamWorks
So I guess we're Animaniacs
All the n***as in the back
Get with the ladies in the front
From side to side, we gon' survive
And get what the f** we want
That's right
[Hook: Sole & Tech N9ne] (2X)
Ain't nobody f**ing with it, y'all n***as forget it
Ain't nobody f**ing with it, cause we k** 'em
And these hoes and n***as know we keep it rough
And make it rougher
Cause all we wanna see is you dancing in the motherf**er
[Tech N9ne]
I'm dancin' with this b**h with an a** so fat
Had to dash to the back hit that a** from the back
With that a** in my rap put that a** on the map
I come from 6-6 triple-8 46 99 3's
Home of the k**ers KC villain n***as on the grind buying G's
Ask me to bomb and I will, ask me to be calm and I k**
I got that wild style and your sh** ain't real
Your sh** is simply un-real-is-tic
Your b**h sickness gets dismissed with a quickness
This lip sick get the lipstick kiss this dick
In a minute I'mma bust this flow, I'mma let these s**ers know
Nine millimeter is about to blow and I'm out to get your ho
Percolate the first to shake that a** and get that cash stack
All the player haters better stand back when I flashback
Ish hot, knowin' (?) in your club and I'm kinda scold dragon
Yo, I thought you heard Tech Nina got that ground control
All up in your b**h's bra with that a** exposed, yo
[Hook: Sole & Tech N9ne] (2X)
[Sole]
Na-na-na-na-na, you can not f** with
Tech N9ne and Sole, comin' with the rough sh**
Off in the club, me and my girls lookin' lovely
Lots of k**er thugs be wishin' they could f** me
If you's a hustle man, throw your hands up
Throw my hands up, I did it cause this ho just ran up
The way you busters try to step to me, it's k**in' me
Stank breath, mackin' law thrown out, 3 mil be drillin' me, no
Yellin' about ki's and dope, broke
I hope you take notes and shove this cake, about 20 down your throat
Scope, wash your mouth out with soap
Ladies dressed with power, awfully remote
Time, n***a it's wine, throwin' rhymes, k**er be mine
Blowin' nine, and I'mma shine, growin'
Hella a** I'm showin', I see you in the back freakin'
Everybody in the front tweekin', while me and Tech be peakin'
Off in the club scene every weekend, we the sh**
Throwin' rough ride full of grit, a** that you wanna get
Twit, beware my bite it truly venomous when I spit
Beauty and the beast, you hear in the club or the street
On the back seat of your Jeep, over peak rollin' deep cause
[Hook: Sole & Tech N9ne] (4X)
[Outro: Tech]
Ya know what I'm sayin'?
This n***a Tricky got me drunk
Off this motherf**in' Hennessy and Alize baby
We off in ATL kickin' it for Sole baby
You know what I'm shizzlin'?
Too much a** in one room baby
Shake what your motherf**in' mama gave ya
Tech Nina in this b**h
For the year 2-thou baby
It's all delicious, Tech N9ne, b**h
(Bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce...)