Yeah, yeah, yo, yo, this one's for the people All the B's that'll bleed and they sleep and they eat Shit, breathe the thought we all equal Ain't a man
aint lookin for romance, mance, really just came to dance dance on the dance floor know you want my body body, (On the dance floor) i just came to party, party Asher
Asher baby I gotta be by myself Gotta be by myself this time In the backseat, screamin' out loud In the backseat, screamin' out Ash is young, attractive
Real you can bet cause the music Come from my soul From my soul From my soul I said the music comes from my soul Sick with it games with it Till the limitsey Asher
I want them to know it's me It's on my head I'll point the finger at me It's on my head Give it all to you, then I'll be closer Smiling with the mouth
relatin' me, I can' get away, chasin' me All day long, I hear it, all day long And now the masters think that Asher wants to be a Marshall Mather's They say Asher
He leans back from his desk, rubs the back of his neck The stress takes effect, grips the bridge of his nose Squints while he's showin' emotion he normally
I remember way back I mean way back ages Eighth grade I think, feels like yesterday Bowl cuts was the craze I was crazy long blond hair all over the
Use the eyes of the owl (There's a foul batch) The sour patch kids got me out of wack And out of gas, the hour glass spills As I'm left on the Vasey without
La di da da da La di da da da Over La di da da da La di da da da Over They say it's a cold world, yeah you got that right I almost packed it all in
' gas and at last I escape When I'm minutes away from clinically insane I make my way towards baggage claim When I hear a high pitched voice scream my name (Asher
I'm nice right now, man I-I feel good If you have a drink Would you please put it in the air? That party last night was awfully crazy I wish we taped
I see you, the hottest thing up on the floor, The way she moves got me wantin more, Drink in my hand, DJ play my song, Got me feelin good im about to
Sitting on a truffet Puffing on the best cut buds tryna get butt from ms. muffet Me and teddy ruxpin stirring up a ruckus egging all the houses smashing
Gotta get up, gotta get out, gotta get home before the morning comes What if I'm late, got a big date, gotta get home before the sun rise I'm having
It's a quiet Wednesday afternoon Roommates all gone at work or school And, I've got the whole house to myself so... I might as well get naked as buck
noogie Yeah I get more head than a hoodie You're gonna get it, how much you wanna bet? Drop my pants, what you see is what you get [Asher Roth] Slim
I'm a blood suckin, drug puffin' thug frontin', love muffin' Why ma'am that's quite nice, yeah sure I'd love muffins Warm from the oven covered honey
