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[1st Verse]

I've been around the world
And I Yi Yi
Don't know why people
What?
Why people go to the strip club
To spend their dough
Just to see butt
To see these ladies strip
And take off all their clothes
I do not know why
They choose such a spot
I just don't know why
We get hot
It's probably cause
They make it hop and twurk the pole
And their headlights are sitting bold
Makes it look like its getting' cold
Can I hold you tight
Hop on my lap
And do that dance
I come to spend ones and huns
On lovely skin
Booty weighs a ton
Let the game begin
Cause here I come
Teccanina swope down like space invaders boy
Pull out the piece like on you haters boy
Forget about the haters
I don't wanna talk about 'em
On this right now
I wanna talk about
That butt them breasts
Yes yes wanna test
Now sanity stops
When the fannie g. drops
Fantasy locked
On makin' the canopy rock
Panties be hot
When we walk in
All vanity pops
In every glam if she's stocked
Make her make it
Frantically hop
We're all at the tittie bar
VIP and all of the kitties
Are sittin' with me
They're all knowin'
Who we are
TECHN9NE, baby
How you doin'
What you drinkin'
Caribou
Is what I'm thinkin'
Kansas City, baby
Hey, yo, yo, yo, yo,
We got relish
Don't be jealous
That's a hey no, no,no
Me and my fellas
Travelin' lookin' for them
Who does what
Make it hop
In Houston, Texas
ATL, California
Whazzup

[Chorus]

Bianks with breasts and big butts
Here I come baby
Enough to make the big bucks
Here I come baby
151 and Malibu rum and pineapple juice in
My cup
Here I come baby
Fellas in the front
Let me hear you grunt
Fellas in the back
Watch that booty clap
Ladies in the middle
Let me hear you sizzle
Yell
TECHN9NE is hard as hell

[2nd Verse]

Catch me on the couch
With two stouts
Mouth to mouth
Bounce to the techno festival
See lots of lezbo
Lets go ghetto
Or heavy metal
We slam dancing
Blair witch raves
In the woods
Up in Cameron
Rollin'
Diggin' the private schoolers
St. Theresa's bishop Hogan
Those are the kind
That do ya
Get that sarabell explosion
All of my homies kick it pockets
Ain't no punk
Trav, Dyno, Grant, Kut
Seven, John, George, monk
All at the tittie bar
Drinkin' and laughin'
My homie B'zle
Started this at Bazooka's
Booties clappin'
Black, Asian, White, Hatian, Mexican
And Italian
Doin' tricks with beer bottles
Sexy mixed mullato
I'm comin' to get ya
Drinkin' liquor
Off in Sweden, Germany, London
Back to the STL
Off in Memphis
Raisin' hell
With a stack of hundreds
Kick her that
In Miami
In the Benz
Aristocrat
Where the strippers at

[Chorus]

Bianks with breasts and big butts
Here I come baby
Enough to make the big bucks
Here I come baby
151 and Malibu Rum and pineapple juice
In my cup
Here I come baby
Fellas in the front
Let me hear you grunt
Fellas in the back
Watch the bootie clap
Ladies in the middle
Let me hear you sizzle
Yell
TECHN9NE is hard as hell

[3rd Verse]

What ya'll doin' after this scat
With this back activist mack
Blasphemous acts
Hit em with a stack
That will distract a bitch
All I wanna do
Is hit the back of this black abyss
In the cat in the hat for risk
If you really wanna master this
Know it's a whole lotta cash to get
Me and my homeboys
Will get with
Your homegirls
And get in our own world
We gotta be ready
To get up and go
To the bedroom
Or up in the bathroom
Givin' me and my homeboys a show
Baby get low
To a TECHN9NE tempo
Do you know
What you're in for
Rough sex
Much sweat
Enough flesh
What's next
Make her say
Oh la la la la
Give it to me TECHN9NE
You're the best time
That I ever had
Give it to me papa
Hit the na na na
And oh oh oh oh yeah
I love it when you do me
Like this teccanina
And I like it
When you make it do that
In Kansas City
We scan the tittes
And brand sadities
Were handsome hippies
Who land some quickies
We comin to kick it
Where you from
Pirates come screamin'
Yo ho ho
151 rum

[Chorus]

Bianks with breasts and big butts
Here I come baby
Enough to make the big bucks
Here I come baby
151 and Malibu rum and pineapple juice
In my cup
Here I come baby
Fellas in the front
Let me hear you grunt
Fellas in the back
Watch that bootie clap
Ladies in the middle
Let me hear you sizzle
Yell
TECHN9NE is hard as hell
[1st Verse]    I've been around the world  And I Yi Yi  Don't know why people  What?  Why people go to the strip club  To spend their dough   Just to see butt  To see these ladies strip  And take off all their clothes  I do not know why  They choose such a spot  I just don't know why  We get hot  It's probably cause   They make it hop and twurk the pole  And their headlights are sitting bold  Makes it look like its getting' cold  Can I hold you tight  Hop on my lap  And do that dance  I come to spend ones and huns  On lovely skin  Booty weighs a ton  Let the game begin   Cause here I come  Teccanina swope down like space invaders boy  Pull out the piece like on you haters boy  Forget about the haters   I don't wanna talk about 'em  On this right now  I wanna talk about  That butt them breasts  Yes yes wanna test  Now sanity stops  When the fannie g. drops  Fantasy locked  On makin' the canopy rock  Panties be hot  When we walk in  All vanity pops  In every glam if she's stocked  Make her make it  Frantically hop  We're all at the tittie bar  VIP and all of the kitties  Are sittin' with me  They're all knowin'  Who we are  TECHN9NE, baby  How you doin'  What you drinkin'  Caribou  Is what I'm thinkin'  Kansas City, baby  Hey, yo, yo, yo, yo,  We got relish  Don't be jealous  That's a hey no, no,no  Me and my fellas  Travelin' lookin' for them  Who does what  Make it hop  In Houston, Texas  ATL, California  Whazzup    [Chorus]    Bianks with breasts and big butts  Here I come baby  Enough to make the big bucks  Here I come baby  151 and Malibu rum and pineapple juice in  My cup  Here I come baby  Fellas in the front  Let me hear you grunt  Fellas in the back  Watch that booty clap  Ladies in the middle  Let me hear you sizzle  Yell  TECHN9NE is hard as hell    [2nd Verse]    Catch me on the couch  With two stouts  Mouth to mouth  Bounce to the techno festival  See lots of lezbo  Lets go ghetto  Or heavy metal  We slam dancing  Blair witch raves  In the woods  Up in Cameron  Rollin'  Diggin' the private schoolers  St. Theresa's bishop Hogan  Those are the kind  That do ya  Get that sarabell explosion  All of my homies kick it pockets  Ain't no punk  Trav, Dyno, Grant, Kut  Seven, John, George, monk  All at the tittie bar  Drinkin' and laughin'  My homie B'zle  Started this at Bazooka's  Booties clappin'  Black, Asian, White, Hatian, Mexican  And Italian  Doin' tricks with beer bottles  Sexy mixed mullato  I'm comin' to get ya  Drinkin' liquor  Off in Sweden, Germany, London  Back to the STL  Off in Memphis  Raisin' hell  With a stack of hundreds  Kick her that  In Miami  In the Benz  Aristocrat  Where the strippers at    [Chorus]    Bianks with breasts and big butts  Here I come baby  Enough to make the big bucks  Here I come baby  151 and Malibu Rum and pineapple juice  In my cup  Here I come baby  Fellas in the front  Let me hear you grunt  Fellas in the back  Watch the bootie clap  Ladies in the middle  Let me hear you sizzle  Yell  TECHN9NE is hard as hell    [3rd Verse]    What ya'll doin' after this scat  With this back activist mack  Blasphemous acts  Hit em with a stack  That will distract a bitch  All I wanna do  Is hit the back of this black abyss  In the cat in the hat for risk  If you really wanna master this  Know it's a whole lotta cash to get  Me and my homeboys  Will get with  Your homegirls  And get in our own world  We gotta be ready  To get up and go  To the bedroom   Or up in the bathroom  Givin' me and my homeboys a show  Baby get low  To a TECHN9NE tempo  Do you know  What you're in for  Rough sex  Much sweat  Enough flesh  What's next  Make her say  Oh la la la la  Give it to me TECHN9NE  You're the best time  That I ever had  Give it to me papa  Hit the na na na  And oh oh oh oh yeah  I love it when you do me  Like this teccanina  And I like it  When you make it do that  In Kansas City  We scan the tittes  And brand sadities  Were handsome hippies  Who land some quickies  We comin to kick it  Where you from  Pirates come screamin'  Yo ho ho  151 rum    [Chorus]    Bianks with breasts and big butts  Here I come baby  Enough to make the big bucks  Here I come baby  151 and Malibu rum and pineapple juice  In my cup  Here I come baby  Fellas in the front  Let me hear you grunt  Fellas in the back  Watch that bootie clap  Ladies in the middle  Let me hear you sizzle  Yell  TECHN9NE is hard as hell
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