Sangtekster:
The Stereo On Three

too much it's so over-barring, always staring say goodbye to what you are to what you know, it's all about to go a life worth less than zero, 1, 2, 3 everyone wake up on

me? Got bigger balls to chase waterfalls with Chili Explore on four wheels or foot, I bring it to that ass over the hook So when you slip, gots it, I ride up on

come test realize you're no contest Son, I'm the gun that won that old Wild West Quick on the draw with my hands on the four Nine three eleven with

time, my country ass Come on Meet me in the boy's bathroom (Come on) Meet me in the boy's bathroom (Come on) Meet me in the boy's bathroom (Come on

is orange after you wash it three or four times In a tub but that's normal' ain't it Norman? Serial killer hidin' murder material In a cereal box on top of your stereo

Ricans, do the Humpty Hump, just keep on doin' the hump Samoans, do the Humpty Hump, do the Humpty Hump Let's get stoopid! {Chorus} Oh, yeah, come on

That we weathering together and this the first time That I've ever considered wedding rings but first things first yo I met her at the bar rolling with three

, Lord forgive me, Ms Sally shouted Tracey got shot in the face, my house was overcrowded You fake cats done heard it first on how I shitted on your

, time keeps on slipping) Who's the man? (The Heavster, time keeps on slipping) Who's the man? (The Heavster, time keeps on slipping) Who's the man? (The Heavster, time keeps on