Lyrics
It's on again
Go tell your friends
We rockin' live
Put your hands up high
How y'all feel?
I'm feelin' fine
Drink in my hand
It's party time
Dime pieces
Where y'all at?
I'm tryna fuck
That booty fat
This is Detroit
This is techno
Get off your ass
And on the floor
Bounce that ass
Shake them tits
Don't act shy
Let me see that shit
I'm fucked up
What's that smell?
Pass that kush
I'm high as hell
Off that Adderall
Off that molly
Pop the Percocet
I took all three
It's on again
Go tell your friends
We rockin' live
Put your hands up high
Techno kids, don't sample this
Fake producer, create your own shit
No talent, no skills
Nobody take you for real