Scene kids, ghetto jeans, gangsta's,
40's and the bling-bling sidekicks
rollin' with the cleanest feel.
Shorty's, homies, Hollywood, Moscow,
Shake that ass like you care,
Wave your hands in the air.
[Chorus:]
I go now, now, now,
When I see J-dog, Darth, the sun god,
They keep it hard.
We move slow, slow, slow,
Shorty get that ass on the dance floor,
Ashley K. come give me more.
Black shirts, Honda Civs, MySpace,
Gangsta's don't know how to act, killah' that,
Dancin' to the fattest tracks.
Wood ranch, Hooligans, Jeffree Star,
Nigga's in shit alley show me where you at,
Beauty bar we gettin' fat!
[Chorus:]
I go now, now, now,
When I see J-dog, Darth, the sun god,
They keep it hard.
We move slow, slow, slow,
Shorty get that ass on the dance floor,
Ashley K. come give me more.
J-J-J-J-Dog,
Just broke up with my girl,
So from now on you see me at Club world, Moscow, 82.
Beat it, beat it through your skull
In the back of shit alley.
Get ready for me to grab your drink
And show you my grand finale.
Been accused of being a scene kid,
But I get pussy as is.
'Cause your girl just MySpace'd me,
I blew off a date with Jeffree.
To chill with her,
To drink with her,
To flow with her,
So I can fuck her!
I light the dance floor on fire,
82 isn't over you fucking liar!
Will someone please delete Ricky's MySpace account,
Don't let me find out
Who took EvanThomas750's out,
'Cause I'll knock you the fuck out!
Drinkin' 40's with the frauds,
On the phone with my mom,
'Cause I can't pay my rent,
Money was lent.
Messaging my wife,
Getting drunker than life,
And I'm on the dance floor,
But I always want more.
Fuck the pain away make it through the day! [8x]
[Chorus:]
I go now, now, now,
When I see J-dog, Darth, the sun god,
They keep it hard.
We move slow, slow, slow,
Shorty get that ass on the dance floor,
Ashley K. come give me more.
What's up to Killed By The Rich!
A to the Ss to the H to the Ole,
Ndlestremofbombs. (Sickle Star)
What's up Jay and Bill!?
Hey Matt I was just kidding, dude!
You don't believe me just ask,
I'm chillin' with Jeff,
Listening from first to last!
Scene kids, ghetto jeans, gangsta's,
40's and the bling-bling sidekicks
rollin' with the cleanest feel.
Shorty's, homies, Hollywood, Moscow,
Shake that ass like you care,
Wave your hands in the air.
[Chorus:]
I go now, now, now,
When
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