Caribou Lou Tech N9ne

Lyrics: Ya it's like the ultimate party favor baby ya know Two cups will get a hot one out of her clothes ya know Caribou lou It's like 151 rum Pineapple juice, and Malibu, caribou, get them all numb Make baby girl come Out of her shell and raise hell Don't stop till the cops come Half a bottle of 151 Off of the jug one cup of Malibu rum Baby that's what's up Then you fill the rest of the jug With pineapple juice, and it's cracking The only defect is waking up like "what happened?" I like red light parties and fed right bodies Who like, red like dolly and head right totties at night? Aribou kay Ou-la Terrible day You pay the liquor store teller with no hair or toupe Tu shay. Get the party jumping Keep the hotties humping I like them thick and juicy So don't palatte nothing Drinking to much lou You might be karate punching Or at the back of the club Pretending the naughty lunching Satin, Kool-aid get you hella 151 November dog So run kitty run We gonna drink it until we done Diddy dum Bum biddy bum Here Kansas city come so give me some... [x2] 151 rum Pineapple juice, and and Malibu, caribou get them all numb Make baby girl come, outta her shell and raise hell Don't stop till the cops come I see double I see triple Might be trouble Might see pistols We ain't trying to hear you hata's sucking on sickles We living it up in 2 double 0 sizzle One to your maybro Unto your day go Why I'm the one to drink you Under the table And all the ladies that were doing time Want you to become a member of my drinking club You will find Tech N9ne Trying to tell her truly get nudey Yes I even do el words In the fruity bazoodi Like to drink it and yell slurs at the movie If I'm heated, I'm off to get a caribou lou to cool me (created) by tech nizzle and t-wizzle One high day. We mixed it up And then I say we drink caribou-bizzle like I ladie Originated in Kansas city, Missouri Since 19-95 baby. [x3] 151 rum Pineapple juice, and Malibu, caribou, get them all numb Make baby girl come Out of her shell and raise hell Don't stop till the cops come Tar bender I need a drother nink Release caribou lou and the party is utter kink Insane mainy Keep 'em coming then I'll remain zainy Cause I'd say baby I'm trying to make you my main gamey? For the rest of the night Girl you sexy and tight Come to mi casa and see these shock reflects and your right Groupies at 12 o' clock Man I'm prowl I'll go Ya I'll recruit 'em But ain't betten on crap and that's all I know Yeap in my white tee and Nike's You might sight me slightly heifin Might see dry heave Die we shall not need i-v's Beside me Siamese (tech, huh, you not making any sense) I might make her wanna swa-wing a Prada But once I get up on 'em I can do my thing I gotta Hey batta batta batta batta swa-ing a batta He cannot he cannot he cannot swa-wing a batta [x2] 151 rum Pineapple juice, and Malibu, caribou, get them all numb Make baby girl come Out of her shell and raise hell We gonna party till the cops come 151 rum Pineapple juice, and Malibu, caribou, get them all numb Make baby girl come Out of her shell and raise hell Don't stop till the cops come It goes 151, Malibu rum Pineapple juice Baby we having some fun, yeah I'd like to give a big shout out to caribou lou Because I drink it And they ain't payin' me for it At least not yet

• 2011-11-17T20:11:11+00:00
• Duración: 04:47

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