PROF - Yeah Buddy lyrics

You know what the f** this is. Not Sing it with me now, Buddy! Yeah buddy! If you feel me, Buddy, Yeah buddy! Hmm 1...2...3 Go Champagne falling on 'em I got the Gampos on the way, yeah I'm callin' on 'em Yeah, I'm living life fast like I'm Ramadan'en And the bully in my pants got a condom on 'em (totally protected, dude) Champagne falling on 'em I got the Gampos on the way, yeah I'm callin' on 'em Kicks got the red carpet on the bottom of 'em If you want to see a party, that is not a problem Pack a little booze, maybe some whiskey for me We 'bout to kick it loose, make a couple stories Urs we havin' fun? Urs we gettin' crunk? Put your both hands up, and sing it with me now Buddy! Yeah buddy! If you feel me, Buddy, Yeah buddy! Hmm, 1, 2, 3, Go Put it in a bag with a little money, little homie, you know that I'mma 'bout to get drinking Go to Mickey D's and I see that my beeper little f**er won't stop blinking Sorta like, Brrrr tick tick, Brrrr, tick tick, ding ding da ding ding Man I'm so cool and so popular all my phone does is go Brrrrrr But check it out though, look at these trophies Come to the crib, yo, drink forty-oh-zees Lift it upside down, and guzzle on and on Hey what it smell like, what it look like? Get daggered on the floor for the first time Urs we having fun? Urs we gettin' crunk? Put your both hands up, and sing it wit me now Buddy! Yeah buddy! If you feel me, Buddy, Yeah buddy! Hmm, 1, 2, 3, Go Oh my goodness Mr. Hunkle got another round We go cheers, hit the table then we put 'em down When we're together seems we always end up getting drunk Haven't been out for a while, but I'm having fun Daddy got a new pair of shoes on 'em (shoes on 'em) Would you like to fill your shot gla**es, we could have a toast Daddy got a new pair of shoes on 'em (shoes on 'em) The whole crew is in this motherf**er buckin' out Daddy got a new pair of shoes on 'em (shoes on 'em) And I don't give a f** about those motherf**ers over there Daddy got a new pair of shoes on 'em (shoes on 'em) b**h we in public All I wanna do is have a party but they want to have a conversation 'bout the Dalai Lama, I be like, No Urs we having fun? Urs we getting crunk? Put your both hands up, and sing it wit me now Buddy! Yeah buddy! If you feel me, Buddy, Yeah buddy! Hmm, 1, 2, 3, Go Dance little girl, like you the only one I've got a perfect little place that I can take you to We'll fall in love, have a baby, we could make it three But that's the future, right now I want to see you go: Buddy! Yeah buddy! If you feel me, Buddy, Yeah buddy! Oh my goodness Mr. Hunkle got another round We go cheers, hit the table then we put 'em down When we're together seems we always end up getting drunk Haven't been out for a while, sing it wit me now! Buddy, Yeah buddy! Dance little girl......1 I've got a perfect little.......2 We fall in love........3 Ok for real though You know what I'm sayin', I'm with my crew, you know what I'm sayin' We in the strip club with Rick Flair throwing dirty hundreds We poppin' bubbly on old folks