[Intro: Sean Foreman] Inside boy, yeah Inside boy, yeah
[Verse 1: Sean Foreman] She gets me woozy Chasing for that coochie Give her the Hitchcock when we're making a home movie Yeah, she my cutie Can put the blow in Hootie This shit is Disney I'm the beast and she's the booty Met her when she was a freshman My friends were like, "you hitting?" I was like, "yes man." But it was more than that Had me poppin' off the top, I lose my starter cap Blood was rushing down, and I don't mean a heart attack I mean all of that Reading Braille off her garter strap Oh I got it bad I can draw her body with a pen and pad She got me thrusting like a rocket off of Cape Canav And there ain't nothing wrong with that
[Chorus: Sean Foreman] That's that new new rich, Huey, Dewey, and Louie Like a ru-rude bitch Steal that shit out your Gucci I'm do, do this Poppin' off like an Uzi And hit it, hit it, hit it, hit it till we get woozy (Okay) Till we get woozy (Inside boy, yeah) Till we get woozy (Inside boy, yeah) Till we get woozy (Woo) Hit it, hit it, hit it, hit it till we get woozy (Inside boy, yeah)
[Verse 2: Sean Foreman] Coming off as kind of weirdo She said that she liked my beard though Imma get her to speak in binary By the end of the night Barring a fight of a possible blackout We could sneak out at the back door And kiss like Spiderman pulling his mask down Am I speaking too fast now? I see you poking that ass out Fold 'em or hold 'em Fuck it, I should just go and cash out But I got no doubt, no Stefani that you want me Gonna hold it out, till you blow like kamikaze
[Pre-Chorus: Sean Foreman] Inside boy, yeah I [?] Inside boy, yeah You don't know me
[Chorus: Sean Foreman] That's that new new rich, Huey, Dewey, and Louie Like a ru-rude bitch Steal that shit out your Gucci I'm do, do this Poppin' off like an Uzi And hit it, hit it, hit it, hit it till we get woozy (Okay) Till we get woozy (Inside boy, yeah) Till we get woozy (Inside boy, yeah) Till we get woozy (Woo) Hit it, hit it, hit it, hit it till we get woozy
[Bridge: Sean Foreman] Inside boy, use my inside voice Here to make some noise Pissing on your boyfriend's Rolls Royce Like I had a choice Making sacrificial offerings to annoy the demon that's been bursting from my dreams like every night Like give me something to believe in Oh I fucking need it I've been drinking on the weekend Diving in the pool and waking in the deep end Raging while you're sleeping Call me Scottie Pippen, cause I've been steady pimping ever since I started breathing
[Chorus: Sean Foreman] That's that new new rich, Huey, Dewey, and Louie Like a ru-rude bitch Steal that shit out your Gucci I'm do, do this Poppin' off like an Uzi And hit it, hit it, hit it, hit it till we get woozy (Okay) Till we get woozy (Inside boy, yeah) Till we get woozy (Inside boy, yeah) Till we get woozy (Woo) Hit it, hit it, hit it, hit it till we get woozyTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
