Ahhhhhhhhhhh shit! shit! shit!
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Now I'm walkin down the street with some chicken and a forty
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I'm yellin at these hoochies and I'm lookin for a party
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Drink it fast, make it last, till you know it ain't no mo'
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Run outta doe, slap the hoe,
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get the do' and go back to that liquor sto'
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[Chorus - repeat 4X]
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Afroman likes tall cans
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Now I'm a afroholic, call me Afroman
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Love to sag my khakis with a tall can
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My homies pop the forty of some St. I's
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Now that mother uh! staggerin from side to side
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We the loudest homeboys in my neighborhood
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We look real bad but we feel so good
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My thirst is quenched but my cravin won't extinguish
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I need some forty ounce mother uh! Old English
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Put the top in my mouth put the bottom to the ceilin
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Drink it down down until I get that crazy feelin
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Now just walkin down the street with some chicken and a forty
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I'm yellin at these hoochies and I'm lookin for a party
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Drink it fast, make it last, till you know it ain't no mo'
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Run outta doe, slap the hoe,
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get the do' and go back to that liquor sto'
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[Chorus]
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See these girls be actin all bad and rude
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Always gotta bad attitude
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See I just wanna dance, why can't you get the picture
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Act like a brother wanna move in with cha
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I gots no fame, I gots no wealth
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So I whined up dancin by my God damn self
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But I pay my money, just like you
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And baby I'ma do what I came to do
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You see I can't wait around till I get rich
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Just to make yo gold diggin attitude switch
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So I'm walkin down the street with some chicken and a forty
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I'm yellin at these hoochies and I'm lookin for a party
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Drink it fast, make it last, till you know it ain't no mo'
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Run outta doe, slap the hoe,
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get the do' and go back to that liquor sto'
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[Chorus]
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I stepped into this party full of Mexicans
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I didn't realize I was the only black man
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One hand on my bottle, the other on my peter
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I barked like a dog and started freakin senoritas
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I think she was embarrassed with the eight ball in my cup
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She kept on steppin back so I kept on steppin up
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This vaco strolled up, put his gun to my head
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I knew if I moved I was officially dead
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That had to be his woman, I know it doggonit
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That ain't the first time that I got confronted
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{say something in Spanish} get the fuck outta here
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I said I'm gone mother fucker, now gimme my beer
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Cause I'm just walkin down the street with some chicken and a forty
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I'm yellin at these hoochies and I'm lookin for a party
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Drink it fast, make it last, till you know it ain't no mo'
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Run outta doe, slap the hoe,
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get the do' and go back to that liquor sto'
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[Chrous]
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HO HO HO HO HO HO HO HO HO
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HO HO HO HO HO HO HO HO HO
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Walkin down the street with some chicken and a forty
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Yellin at these hoochies and I'm lookin for a party
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Drink it fast, make it last, till you know it ain't no mo'
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Outta doe, slap the hoe,
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get the do' and go back to that liquor sto'
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[Chorus]
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Well I'm a afroholic, call me Afroman
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Love to sag my khakis with a tall can
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My homie pop the forty of some St. I's
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Now that knucklehead staggerin from side to side
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We the loudest homeboys in my neighborhood
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We look real bad but we feel so good
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My thirst is quenched but my cravin won't extinguish
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I need some forty ounce mother fucking Old English
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Put the top in my mouth put the bottom to the ceilin
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Drink it diggy diggy down till I get that crazy feelin
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I'm just walkin down the street with some chicken and a forty
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I'm yellin at these hoochies and I'm lookin for a party
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Drink it fast, make it last, till you know it ain't no mo'
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Outta doe, here we go back to that liquor sto'
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[Chorus]
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Now these women be actin all bad and rude
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Always gotta bad attitude
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You see I just wanna dance, why can't you get the picture
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Act like a brother wanna move in with cha
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I gots no fame, I gots no wealth
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So I whined up dancin by my God damn self
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But I pay my money, just like you
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And baby I'ma do what I came to do
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You see I can't wait around till I get rich
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Just to make yo gold diggin attitude switch
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So I'm walkin down the street with some chicken and a forty
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I'm yellin at these ho |