When we touchdown There's no need to ask me, okay Everybody know them Southern boys love that bass Atlanta go bananas, Alabama, Louisiana Mississippi,
muthaf**ka passin away Fast to the bass that we fell wit the jazz and ah [buck buck buck buck buck buck buck buck] In a mask at my home with no men in
Lettin the bass thump on and strong and hard for PPP Engineerin' the cut is E Double E Yo, it's the Diggy Diggy Doc Y'all, yo, yo yo, when I hear a bass
my hand, and roll with me And live it up, with a D-O-double-G, lavishly [Chorus] [Ron Isley] Hey girl, what's yo' fantasy? Can I take you home? I want
Biting, what you wanna be me for? It's your life, you wish it was a Too Short rap But you gots no game, and your bass ain't fat You need to quit, rapping
, nigga, this is straight H-double o-d-s-t-a all mutthafuckin dizzay Hit the curve on the bend Jack the ass up, hung a left, now I'm cruisin up Wilton Beatin, bass
burn that. To the CD, We'll take it to the truck where the systems at, Make sure the bass hit like a thunderclap. Then I double back to the lab, Fast
while they jogging No shirt on, whilin' like I sniffed the eight At the ball game, jumped down and stole the base Some muthafuckas said it was bass Silly
the truth Got it on lock jaw to the tip of the tooth Way I floss, no dental insurance to boot But my chain hangs low, I could double-dutch Keep my eyes
Keep the sounds up find skate 1 thousand 2 dope gotta keep his own style Home made kicken box 4 tendance Posse p make the whole car hop When we let the bass
home? I want you here with me Ooh girl you blow my mind, I want to be yo' freak Let me take you there, to that ecstasy, hoo Ooh baby, baby Gotta get you home
Shifters, Tru's and a playa, let it be known, that we're trues wit weapons, double are steppin, Mo Thug militant soldiaz, sucka betta feel this bass,
t gang bang but we sell that thing thing every ghetto same sh-t just only the slang change soon as that bass came we started to take aim Double G boat
the bass boat dockin' Home made wine and a mess of fish pie an' then a hot pan Got Grandmas, grandpas, newborn young 'uns Double wide homes and double
[Teddy Riley] Uh, Check it out Here it goes [Mr. Gzus] Step up in the club, what did I see? B double O double T double E All 'round me Duckin the tricks
the old women of fate stichin' the casket nits I'll be drunk on the back of the train takin' a piss Bumpin' BDP through a Raheem kit With double d Duracel
Until I grew up too high Then, oh, all the notes I used to play On the double bass and the B-list ballet With only the night bugs to lead me home With
for a hit or two Give the bitch a rock and she?ll fuck your whole damn crew It might be your wife and it might make you sick Come home and see her mouth