Drunk Jaws (feat. QV & Matt Giordano)

Duh, duh, duh, duh Duh, duh, duh, duh, duh, duh Walking down the street and I'm finger snapping Ladies walking all the dogs and the beat is clapping Can we get another tune that fucking slaps already? Get up for another day and my happy's ready, ha ha Walking down the street and I'm finger snapping Ladies walking all the dogs and the beat is clapping Can we get another tune that fucking slaps already? Get up for another day and my happy's ready, ha ha Smoking on my ganja, I've been plotting on the low Spliffing like the Rastas, if you wanna I can roll Keep it lit to free your mind, don't ash it on your clothes We been skating on these beats Please don't compete you won't come close, sheesh We them future legends, call the reverend save these foes Cause we tired of these cookie cutter others, please dispose Now we on the prowl, like the Alphas of the town This girl called me said she's down, cause her dude act like a Hoe, damn No time to wait around, don't hold your breath or frown You shoulda known by now, by the way you treat her wow She be listening to our tracks while you snacking on the couch Now she over at my crib and you bored inside y'alls house, Damn Walking down the street and I'm finger snapping Ladies walking all the dogs and the beat is clapping Can we get another tune that fucking slaps already? Get up for another day and my happy's ready, ha ha Walking down the street and I'm finger snapping Ladies walking all the dogs and the beat is clapping Can we get another tune that fucking slaps already? Get up for another day and my happy's ready, ha ha Take your time, This is grind when you recollect those thoughts And all the haters step in line You see, I'm a vision, Vin's a prophet B.Goode gotten all the knowledge, Don't you talk about those profits? This the way we making waves Got them gems mixed with jaws Horror to the core And we off the fucking wall But no vans I ever owned No mini or the subtle And you about to all rebuttal I'll revoke your has been lames, with those fire and the flames This is savage I can't say T.y taking over games, Shut up all you fucking lames You could stay up out the way Hit that flex button right quick Step the beat and make it sync I'd rather listen to Rebecca Black, before I acknowledge your shit The beat ain't clapping, message is hot garbage No gems in the mixture, What are you lost in? We A1 for them loudpacks We made it on T.D.K. and rock the mic hit the pose Let's go out, make them waves Tell em B.Goode what we say, Gems on the World going for days, bitch Walking down the street and I'm finger snapping Ladies walking all the dogs and the beat is clapping Can we get another tune that fucking slaps already? Get up for another day and my happy's ready, ha ha Walking down the street and I'm finger snapping Ladies walking all the dogs and the beat is clapping Can we get another tune that fucking slaps already? Get up for another day and my happy's ready, ha ha