Cla**ified - Grand Slam lyrics

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Cla**ified - Grand Slam lyrics

Pick it up, pick it up, yeah Pick it up, pick it up Pick it up, pick it up Nah we ain't slowin' down, pick it up, pick it up Yeah, let's play a game called the monkey in the middle Married to the game, but I ain't scared to make a single This right here got you feelin' like a nympho About to climax, put your face all in the pillow This that grand slam, home run Early morning tee-off, sinkin' a hole-in-one One for one, the underdog, but I'm winnin' it Club closed but the DJ keep spinnin' it Oh I can't stop this feelin' that I've come across Moonwalkin' on water like the son of God Then I'm ghost, bustas who you gonna call? Feels like Christmas when I'm sippin' on that rum and all This that bonus on your paycheck It's when the wifey surprised you with day s** Yeah, it's goin' on that first date It's takin' her out for dinner and she offers to pay [Chorus:] That's a grand slam Move the outfield way back, I'm swingin' for the fence Grand slam I got a couple of drinks, got weed and some money to spend That's a grand slam I'm feelin' brand new, like no I can't lose That's a damn good day to me That's a damn good day to me And that's a damn good day to me Pick it up, pick it up Yeah, I'm tryna give a bit of great advice You in a dark place, this could be your ray of light It's that feeling that could make your night I'm tryna take these people higher, it don't matter if you're 'fraid of heights Right? Right. Right? It's like that back ma**age It's a bachelor party for your last hoorah It feels good, don't it? Good, don't it? Enjoy it while you can Cause this all stops when the record ends There's three types of people I know that tell the truth Kids, drunks, and those with nothin' to lose I'm on my last drink, though, but got no weed to smoke Oh, just found a joint in the seat of my coach [Chorus:] That's a grand slam Move the outfield way back, I'm swingin' for the fence Grand slam I got a couple of drinks, got weed and some money to spend That's a grand slam I'm feelin' brand new, like no I can't lose And that's a damn good day to me Said I'm feelin' brand new, like no I can't lose And that's a damn good day to me Grand slam And that's a damn good day to me Pick it up, pick it up Nah, we ain't slowin' down Pick it up, pick it up I'm that tall, skinny white dude, born and raised Out in Enfield is where I'm still livin' today Nah I never went Hollywood, never for big And a big up to my hometown for lettin' me live I'm feelin' it and feelin' energized Like I worked out and got some exercise It's that game winning goal, it's getting home from work It's smellin' your favorite meal cookin' on the kitchen stove Hey sugar tits, I love to hit on women But in a good way, I don't hit my women You men are just absurd, this is justice served They wanna just observe, you're gettin' just desert This is gettin' sweet revenge on your worst enemies It's partyin' all night 'til breakfast at Denny's [Chorus:] That's a grand slam Move the outfield way back, I'm swingin' for the fence Grand slam I got a couple of drinks, got weed and some money to spend That's a grand slam And that's a damn good day to me And that's a damn good day to me Pick it up, pick it up Move the outfield way back, I'm swingin' for the fence Grand slam I got a couple of drinks, got friends and some money to spend That's a grand slam You know I'm feelin' brand new, like no I can't lose And that's a damn good day to me And that's a damn good day to me And that's a damn good day to me