DAS RACIST lyrics : "Punjabi Song"
Get $#&@ed up, get bud
Just don't leave your drink around me
'Cause the %#@! will get drunk up
Everybody $#&@ around
Shut the $#&@ up
I can't even hear what you're saying, girl
Shut up
Jokes, I'm playing, I'm drunk, $#&@
Oh %#@!, oh my god, I'm so $#&@ed up, what's up?
Yeah, girl, stick your butt up
Shake it all around
Make the dollar, pound, peso, yen, rupee
And groovy, just like a movie
Ooey, truly zooted out
I don't even know what it to do me
Move it out, move it in
Okay, let me do it again...
Okay
[Hook]
[Verse 2: Heems]
Sweaty, heady, Eddie Spaghetti told me to chill out
Tryna cause some fun so I pulled a bunch of bills out
The booze ain't the problem
The other %#@! it lead to
When it come to wildin' believe in no equal
Me and Bikram drunk and we wildin' in Queens
Promoter buggin, screamin' "Who the $#&@ invited Heems?"
So much Bacardi started speaking dumb
Then I tried to snub Dap
It must've been Puerto Rican rum
Young Amitabh, I'm a don
Single malt neat, I prefer Oban
Or that aged %#@!, twenty-five Mcallan
Mommy drunk quick 'cause she only eat salads
Pissy drunk, wildin' drunk
'Bout to get dissy
Huh?
[Hook]
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