The Good Times

Afroman lyrics

Afroman lyrics

"Tall Cans Lyrics"

No More Drama Lyrics
So tired, tired of these drama No more, no more I wanna ba free I'm so tired, so tired Broken heart again Another lesson learn Better know your friends Or else you will get burn Gotta count on me Cause I can guarantee That I'll be fine No more pain (no more pain) No more pain (no more pain) No drama (no more drama in my life) Noone's gonna make me hurt again What a player fool Go through ups and downs Nowhere and all the time you wouldn't be around Or maybe U like the stress Cause I was young and re


Ahhhhhhhhhhh shit! shit! shit!
Now I'm walkin down the street with some chicken and a forty
I'm yellin at these hoochies and I'm lookin for a party
Drink it fast, make it last, till you know it ain't no mo'
Run outta doe, slap the hoe,
get the do' and go back to that liquor sto'

[Chorus - repeat 4X]
Afroman likes tall cans

Now I'm a afroholic, call me Afroman
Love to sag my khakis with a tall can
My homies pop the forty of some St. I's
Now that mother uh! staggerin from side to side
We the loudest homeboys in my neighborhood
We look real bad but we feel so good
My thirst is quenched but my cravin won't extinguish
I need some forty ounce mother uh! Old English
Put the top in my mouth put the bottom to the ceilin
Drink it down down until I get that crazy feelin
Now just walkin down the street with some chicken and a forty
I'm yellin at these hoochies and I'm lookin for a party
Drink it fast, make it last, till you know it ain't no mo'
Run outta doe, slap the hoe,
get the do' and go back to that liquor sto'

[Chorus]

Hate It When I See You Cry Lyrics
The train is ready to break into sunlight Heading full speed downtown But here inside it in the last compartment Feels like the suns never comin around But I know my lucks gonna change Cause we?re together Your luck will be the same You know I hate it when I see you cry I hate it when I see you cry Used to be so easy When we?re lost in each other We just whiled away the days And other peoples troubles In the morning paper They seemed a million miles away Before we knew it Their luck was ours And it meant ba
/> See these girls be actin all bad and rude
Always gotta bad attitude
See I just wanna dance, why can't you get the picture
Act like a brother wanna move in with cha
I gots no fame, I gots no wealth
So I whined up dancin by my God damn self
But I pay my money, just like you
And baby I'ma do what I came to do
You see I can't wait around till I get rich
Just to make yo gold diggin attitude switch
So I'm walkin down the street with some chicken and a forty
I'm yellin at these hoochies and I'm lookin for a party
Drink it fast, make it last, till you know it ain't no mo'
Run outta doe, slap the hoe,
get the do' and go back to that liquor sto'

[Chorus]

I stepped into this party full of Mexicans
I didn't realize I was the only black man
One hand on my bottle, the other on my peter
I barked like a dog and started freakin senoritas
I think she was embarrassed with the eight ball in my cup
She kept on steppin back so I kept on steppin up
This vaco strolled up, put his gun to my head
I knew if I moved I was officially dead
That had to be his woma
Dunka Lyrics
(feat. Fizz, Marques Houston, Snoop Dogg) [Fizz Spoken:] Alright I done been all around the world And i noticed (what) Baby's got dunka Thats a good thing In my case that is [Verse 1 Fizz:] Shes soft and sexy With strawberry lip gloss La Pearla thongs with the Ice Berry flip flops The kind of girl that makes you drip drop cash Hop out the rover, hop on some (shh) Man this girl, she got me feeling so crazy The way that dunka look, got me feeling so hazy Asked can i grab She said "You so crazy" I give
, I know it doggonit
That ain't the first time that I got confronted
{say something in Spanish} get the fuck outta here
I said I'm gone mother fucker, now gimme my beer
Cause I'm just walkin down the street with some chicken and a forty
I'm yellin at these hoochies and I'm lookin for a party
Drink it fast, make it last, till you know it ain't no mo'
Run outta doe, slap the hoe,
get the do' and go back to that liquor sto'

[Chrous]

HO HO HO HO HO HO HO HO HO
HO HO HO HO HO HO HO HO HO
Walkin down the street with some chicken and a forty
Yellin at these hoochies and I'm lookin for a party
Drink it fast, make it last, till you know it ain't no mo'
Outta doe, slap the hoe,
get the do' and go back to that liquor sto'

[Chorus]

Well I'm a afroholic, call me Afroman
Love to sag my khakis with a tall can
My homie pop the forty of some St. I's
Now that knucklehead staggerin from side to side
We the loudest homeboys in my neighborhood
We look real bad but we feel so good
My thirst is quenched but my cravin won't extinguish
Money (Thats What I Want) Lyrics
The best things in life are free But you can give it to the brids and bees I need money ( That's what I wannt ) That's what I want That's what I want (That's what I want) Your lovin' gives me a specil thrill Won't buy me no cupid bill I want money (That's what I want) That's what I want That's what I want (That's what I want) Money don't buy everything its true What it don't buy I can't use Just give me that money (That's what I want) That's what I want That's what I want (That's what I want) Give me some money I need some forty ounce mother fucking Old English
Put the top in my mouth put the bottom to the ceilin
Drink it diggy diggy down till I get that crazy feelin
I'm just walkin down the street with some chicken and a forty
I'm yellin at these hoochies and I'm lookin for a party
Drink it fast, make it last, till you know it ain't no mo'
Outta doe, here we go back to that liquor sto'

[Chorus]



Now these women be actin all bad and rude
Always gotta bad attitude
You see I just wanna dance, why can't you get the picture
Act like a brother wanna move in with cha
I gots no fame, I gots no wealth
So I whined up dancin by my God damn self
But I pay my money, just like you
And baby I'ma do what I came to do
You see I can't wait around till I get rich
Just to make yo gold diggin attitude switch
So I'm walkin down the street with some chicken and a forty
I'm yellin at these hoochies and I'm lookin for a party
Drink it fast, make it last, till you know it ain't no mo'
Outta doe, here we go back to that liquor sto'

[Chorus - speeds up at end