Beer N Black - It's Called a Rave lyrics

[Intro: Tweeter] We spit fire like a dragon, it's just magic, take a drag Until your body's dripping sweat, I bet we now your baddest habit [Verse1: Tweeter] It's one for the ladies, two for the ho's Three get drunk now go cat go Got a b-boy style with a hoodrat flow Good rappers know that I push past those And the forecast shows it's rain rain Strippers go insane sane go nuts My brain is a little off kilter ha f** fame bang bang, Bobby Lay down the law when I pick up the tempo Everybody go ape sh**, chimpo How low can you go, limbo Turn a good girl next door to a nympho Chicks all grind on my front but I flip those Get on the end of a dress like a zip code Dance floor's hands go up in the air so Fast that the a**es attacked like Rambo This damn dude in your head like shampoo Straight off the top like spring break Cancun Can't lose, jam you could bang to Shake til all eyes on you, make that thang move A little arrogant, nothing that I can't do All these b**hes would like bamboo I'm a handful, I'm a chance to Be the one that all ya'll dance to [Hook: Tweeter and JRock] We spit fire like a dragon, it's just magic, take a drag Until your body's dripping sweat, I bet we now your baddest habit We spit fire like a dragon, it's just magic, take a drag Until your body's dripping sweat, I bet we now your baddest habit It's called a rave, and we the drug, it's called a rave, and we the drug It's called a rave, and we the drug, it's called a rave, and you's addicted It's called a rave, and we the drug, it's called a rave, and we the drug It's called a rave, and we the drug, it's called a rave, and you's addicted [2nd Verse Intro: Tweeter and JRock] None of ya'll girls in the club is sober I just wanna bend all ya'll over Later come over, call me Red Rover Pickin em out like a 4-leaf clover Which one of ya'll my lucky lady Buy you a drink? f** you, pay me Ain't no option, you obey me Whatchu wanna do, I wanna f** you baby! [2nd Verse: JRock] You know I get girls go like vamanos Then knock it out like a home run or TKO I'm looking for the the itty bitty hoes with the pretty toes Still get weak over tigo bitties though so It's time to put on a show I'm no Diddy though More like a marble counter your Formica I'm real your fake you sealed your fate No pill to take to regulate your hormones wait We're a drug you're addicted Kinda like skirts on a mistress stay getting lifted Getting what I think no need to blink Taking your girl, her world, damn even the kitchen sink I know ya heard Beer N Black bonkers Rhymes sweet cavities word to Willy Wonka No play tonka Yo boy gotta Helen a troy on my arm and she's a goner [Hook]