s still young I'm just looking for some good clean fun Some good clean fun, oh, baby Looking for some good clean fun, oh Looking for some good clean fun
, drive these young bitches crazy Baby that's crazy, more like a straight jacket We stack it all up, and then we Greenbay pack it Never in ya life seen this many rubber bands
Play me a song about heartache I promise I can sing every word (Mr. Piano Man) Play me a song about love lost That's another one everyone's heard Strike up the band
do depart Then my place in the band will go and it'll break up our nice straight row row row row row row We're all standing slow mo slow mo slow mo It's a band
Davy's on the road again Wearin' different clothes again Davy's turning handouts down To keep his pockets clean All his goods are sold again His word
rock and roll shoes I don't want to hang up my rock and roll shoes Something happens to me Every time I hear the blues I will do my homework I'll clean
gangsta shit Dirty South nigga we straight gangsta pimps [Big Boi] O-U-T-K-A-S-T,O-N-P,G-O-O-D-I-E, so fresh so clean Back with Stankona, Dungeon Family
Sacks Ridin' in the Cadillac Beatin' like some beat it up The game dun' changed Out- Kast came to heat it up Sharp as a tack like I just left church (clean
the chrome till I came home Thug Luv playas tell these bitch niggas bring it on I caught a plane out to Cleveland late last evening To help my niggas clean
But that's an everyday thang, so I continue to stack my green I mean that I love it, I'm Above it, can you feel a realer Mo Thuggish ruggish bandit
the chrome till I came home Thug Luv playas tell these bitch ass niggas bring it on I caught a plane out to Cleveland late last evening To help my niggas clean
let me Talk to em Chorus: I hit the club with a mug So mean got them niggas Like who the fuck is that Then I hop up out the car So clean got them hoes
like I am G You ball, little boy, but I N-B-A With a hand for the world You a boy band with a dance and a twirl I'm a rock star with a band so thorough
d In the fuckin club I'm in VIP and yo bitch on me she wanna suck the D, I see Man I'm so hard, I flex so clean Drop top chevy, that's some shit you've
on me Everything on me Zan with that Lean Nuthin but Irene Hoes going crazy when I'm on the scene Gotta go to the mall [Juice] I gotta pull a band [Juice
the flips, I'm bout tha chips, Im bout tha dips [verse 2] Im bout to bank, Im bout to vote, im bout to this aint wat u thought. Im riddin clean I got
no who it be Fresh yums wit da hat cant get like me Im yellin I got my swag back Pull up to the club seen clean in a cadilac Yums wit da gucci grip Your
friend But more than a sister What once just burned Is starting to blister Ashes to Ashes We'll burn to the ground And I'd rather make a clean break