Break that booty down Want some more baby I love the way you do it 'Cause you do it so crazy I'm counting down So turn around 5, 4, 3, 2, 1, and I make that booty go

We've traveled from station to station So measure this 10, 11, 12, 13, 14, 15, 16, 17, 18, 19, 20 In the time it takes a handkerchief to fall to the ground One of our lives will be over Brocade waistcoat catches glints of morning light Silk damask

And I thank my god Go 1, 2, 3, 4, Yeah yeah you gotta Stand tall and cut away the ties Drop Balls and hold that head up high The world is fast and youth ain't gonna wait So grab a hold before it gets to late Bare your soul and strip away the cold

Only 'cause I got rock and roll 1, 2, 3, 4! This music is our time To reel out and rewind

The future sounds, oh, the future sounds like us Dancing through infinity, beyond the stars We're taking off at the speed of light 5, 4, 3, 2, 1 Everybody move to the beat of your heart There's no looking back, 'cause here we come What you're gonna hear

Okay, 1-2-3, yeah, I just popped a bean Okay, 4-5-6, yeah, eight hoes on my dick Niggas salty and they hatin' 'cause Lil Purpp is young and rich And my girl got a girl but her tongue got my kids I just jumped up in that Jag, we smoke Woods, not no Zigs

I can explain Let me explain These metamorphic supernatural forces dominate what I see A Gemini, do I let these personalities always conflict in me Oh! But don't be scared of me, girl I can't explain I know it's foreign to you I know it's hard to believe

Ooo 1, 2, 3, 4 fire's in your eyes Ooo 5, 6, 7, minus 9 lives And this chaos, it defies imagination You've arrived at panic station You won't get much closer Till you sacrifice it all (all) You won't get to taste it With your face against the wall (wall

I see jiggaboos, I see Styrofoams Pimp-pimp hooray Get God on the phone Where did we go wrong? Seen black turn 'em Burgundy Hundred of them, I know I'm greedy Stuck inside the belly of the beast Can you please pray for me? Said it won't be long

I can't be bothered to miss you anymore Month 12, day 31, and hour 24 I used to think if I missed hard enough You'd come back for sure But I can't be bothered now to miss you anymore It's not like I don't have tears to cry Such memories, so little time