Bout Ta’ Bubble Tech N9ne

[Intro: Tech N9ne & Krizz Kaliko]
Dedicated to all the DJ's all over the world, man
(One for the treble, two for the bass
Come on Tecca Nina, let's rock this place)

[Verse 1: Tech N9ne]
Tech's in the place, everybody get mainy
Punks, better cuff your lady, can't nobody tame me
Blame me, for keepin' her runny eyed rainy
Ladies used to hate me, now they comin' out they panties
Girls on the jock (Check), pocket full of socks (Check)
Got a fat knot (Check), somethin' gone squat (Yeah)
Down, puttin' it down, down for the block?
Tryin' to be hot, but you flop
Wanna be shot to the top but you not DWAMN!!!
I ain't never seen so much green
Than when I seen when my team hit the scene
It must be a dream
Hit the stage, everybody holler
Gettin' throwed, rippin' shows for a bigger dollar
Father, I don't wanna leave nobody toothless
'Cause they greedy in the middle of what I do best
You finna see me in the TV with a few guests
We 'bout to bubble, baby, get your waterproof vest

[Chorus: Tech N9ne & Krizz Kaliko]
'Bout to bubble, 'bout to bubble
'Bout to bubble, 'bout to bubble
'Bout to bubble, 'bout to bubble
'Bout to bubble, baby
'Bout to bubble, baby
'Bout to bubble, baby
We got you, lady
And drinkin' and smokin'
And humpin' and likin' it
And drinkin' and smokin'
And humpin' and likin' it