[Laughing]
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Yeah,
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Comeon Homeboy, Turn it up
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Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh Buch-ach [x2]
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Afroman, Double H, Double C
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Double OG, Checking in the double tree
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Colt 45, No Bubbley
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Cops give me trouble, but they still don't trouble me
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Hit the lights, read my rights
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Fly somewhere, anywhere, anywhere, I really don't care
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Run up in the club, grab me a woman (Oh)
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Waitress keep them drinks 'a coming (burp)
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Hah, easy come easy go, fuck what you talking bout?
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I don't know, Shutup bitch, I'm in my own zone
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Turn the music up, and leave me alone
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Put your hands up if you're with me (ooh)
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Tell the bartender, 'a hit me (Buch-ach!)
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[Chorus 2x]
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Take shots to the head, pick em up, put em down (uh)
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You know tomorrow morning, your head's gonna pound (Oh)
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But tonight, since you don't care, put your beer bottle in the air
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[Chorus 2x]
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The hungry hustler, Afroman, That fool Raule
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Fatso and Matt Payne, Drinking brew
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Drinking brew, taking blunts to the brain
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Palms in the air, cause it's a Palmdale thang
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Everybody in the crowd, put your beer in the air (uh)
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If you're real short, stand up in a chair (uh)
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If you ain't quite, fucked up yet, smoke you a newport cigarette
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Keep a beer, in your hand, take a swig every chance you can
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If you feel the urge, go ahead and burp, chill for a minute
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Then take a slurp, Drink slow homie, don't want the bottle
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To get all foamy, moving, grooving, jumping around
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Bottle in the air, chugging it down.
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[Chorus 2x]
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Take shots to the head, pick em up, put em down (uh)
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You know tomorrow morning, your head's gonna pound (Oh)
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But tonight, since you don't care, put your beer bottle in the air
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[Chorus 2x]
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Throw it in the trash, drop it on the ground
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Stagger to the bar, get another round
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If you got alot of money, than share
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I'm sure another alcoholic will care
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Smoke a sweet, to the beat, if it's good
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Put it on the beat, gotta have alot fun before you get too old
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Lock the door, to your room, drown everybody out with the boom
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Stereo blasting loud as hell, cellphone calls go to your voicemail
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Take a little time out for yourself
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Cause Afroman is good for your health
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[Chorus 2x]
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Take shots to the head, pick em up, put em down (uh)
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You know tomorrow morning, your head's gonna pound (Oh)
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But tonight, since you don't care, put your beer bottle in the air
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[Chorus 2x]
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Beer Bottle Up
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| Afroman |
