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Milk, milk, lemonade – round the corner fudge is made x2
Milk, milk, lemonade – round the corner fudge is made x4
[verse1: funky49]
I don’t smoke bowls or choke when I mic control
Just smoke sub amps when bass I dole
Living my life eighty-hertz at a time and
Between making beats I spit some rhymes and
I’m never movin’ keys, beans, or ounces
It’s the woofer cones that I be bouncin’
Like Tigger quick fingers when its bass I trigger
My woofers getting’ big – my woofer’s getting’ bigger
HOOK
[verse2: funky49]
Nothing ever hits like 08s from Roland
You play this song loud, your mom is scoldin’
Recommended dosage, two letters, OD
Hard bass, funky rhythms be captivating me
The only time and place that I’ll hit the pause
Is when I move your doo doo into your drawers
This goes out to the hatchbacks and Coupe De’s
Sedans, wagons, SUVs and hoopties
HOOK
[bridge]
Granny panties got my doo doo / tighty-whities got my doo doo
[verse3: funky49]
SPL goes up blows up I’m not stoppin’
Bass for your face London I’m droppin’, love
Bumpin’ round town Beastie Boys
Vibratin’ the place like I’m an adult toy, my
Frequencies, sweet harmonically
Effecting the girlies, biologically
This track, for all the cuties
Bass for ya face so move ya booties
HOOK
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