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Speakers everywhere music bumpin’

Sneakers scuff the floor from jumpin’

Tweeters kickin’ rhythm bassline thumpin’

Hot spot still I forgot to mention something

If you’re in the house we're glad you came

An ESPN party it's got so much game

Wild ladies actin’ up they never actin’ tame

While Mercedes backed up to show of the rims

Post up by you ride or arrive in a hooptie

Inside the ice cold brew will still be free

Wanna blaze a blunt here ya go have a freebee

Cottonmouth, grab yourself a big EZ

Don’t got a bag, I bought the whole damn tree see

Look real close at the hair on this grass

Try and take a toke out’ this 6 foot glass

Or roll it all up and play puff, puff, pass

 

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Wanna get a little bit tipsy? Come on in

Come on, come on, come on in

Wanna hit a little THC? Come on In

Come on, come on, come on in

Everybody's gonna feel Iree, come on In

Come on, come on, come on in

From the eve ‘til the morn’, come on In

Come on, come on, come on in

 

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Role model by day, rock star by night

Gold bottles of Rose' I'm sippin’ on Bud Light

Now I don’t know what you heard but I’m a classy dude

And I aint gotta drink Grey Goose to prove it to you

So do what it do, pick up a brew and give it a taste

If you came to get twisted, drink to your face

If you came to get lifted, this is the place

It’ll make your eyes water so we're callin’ it Mace

A case of Old Easy's, my flow makes you queasy

Ready to get right boy? Come see me

My own Entourage I'm bringin’ my boys with me

And we're shootin’ straight up don't need a chase like Vinny

‘Cause even though I'm tipsy my flow stays stable

I'm good with my manners so I'm nice on the table

Ain't into peer pressure I'm lettin’ it be

‘Cause if you don’t want some

Then that's more for me

 

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If you wanna let loose, here's your chance

So much Grey Goose it’s like we got our advance

Get your hands on a cup and go grab a dance

Plenty of open rooms to find romance

It’s an open bar, no proofs that we lack God

Pool’s next to the ice luge in the back yard

You could flip cups ‘til you fall on your back hard

Up the River get a new deck, we lost a black card

Chill in a lounge chair; find a chick with long hair

If you’re feelin’ the song then, Son you belong here

No cover at the door aint a special pass club

Outta beer, the kegs down the hall in the bathtub

Feelin’ kinda tense? Player get a back rub

Got a finer taste go ahead and crack a little bub’

Get a well drink or hit the tap in the back pub

Get your fill from the grill if you feel you need grub

 

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