Get youy f*cking bands up
'Fore I beat your mans up
Your bitch she a dancer
All up on my panther
Woah
I'm like woah
I'm like woah
I'm like woah
I'm so dirty
Hair so curly
Drop the burley
Surfing Hurley
Oh my god, running man, do the dance, aye
Oh my god, do a dance, make a band, aye
Oh my god, i'm the man, got a tan, aye
Oh my god, on the L.A.N. Party man, aye
Yeah I'm in the jungle
Watch you crumble
Maybe next time you should
Just stay f*cking humble
'Fore you mumble
Or you tumble boy
Run it, run it
Boy you better go and
Gun it, gun it
Yeah, yeah
Run it, run it
Boy you better go and
Gun it, gun it
Yeah, yeah