SBX won’t stop
'Til your clothes get wet, make your clothes get wet
Girls keep running up the drum
'Til your clothes get wet, make your clothes get wet
Run a muck, don’t stop
'Til your clothes get wet, make your clothes get wet
We gonna drink nonstop
'Til your clothes get wet, make your clothes get wet
Check, check, hah
You never catch me flossing and such
Sitting in the modern Muharram with twenty titties for touch
Instead you might find Dazastah flying around a bar
Trying to drink 'till I see stars
Actually you probably never see me in the club
Rocking with dubs
I only hang out with a couple of jugs
A happy hour slut is what I am Dissing the metrosexuals with alcoholics as fans
Watching you fools trying to hook these Arabi whores
You can’t pick up two dollars when it’s glued to the floor
I roll with queens able to beat up a soft snag
My girl will chop your balls off and keep it in her handbag
She see can take it home and throw a dog a snack
Fucking with my girl is my job, she’ll happily tell you that
Charlie Chimp boy swinging with style
Ready to get this Hip-Hop party wet and wild
While
SBX won’t stop
'Til your clothes get wet, make your clothes get wet
Girls keep running up the drum
'Til your clothes get wet, make your clothes get wet
Run a muck, don’t stop
'Til your clothes get wet, make your clothes get wet
We gonna drink nonstop
'Til your clothes get wet, make your clothes get wet
Check, what, hah
I wanna see them clothes slipping off your body girl
You’re hot as hell
Crossed between Naomi Watt and Elle
I got a whirlwind charm, will swoop you off your feet
You’re the only one that I’ll ever let get on top of me Spark the flame that never could be watered off
Going down, leaving your head rushing like Gorbachev
I’m sorta like the tortoise, slighted and slow
While you rabbits sleep, your girl feel the might of my flow, boy
And no boy, we don’t pump this for the club
It’s for the pub, I’m trying to get all your girlies up in the tub… boy
We’re like grubs, yeah we’re soon to be bare in the room of her parents house
and I’m all up in her bed, boy
Nothing is said, body language understandable
Eating me alive and looking up like she was cannibal
Mechanical movement, two become one, now
We rocking fucking sun up to sun down
SBX won’t stop
'Til your clothes get wet, make your clothes get wet
Girls keep running up the drum
'Til your clothes get wet, make your clothes get wet
Run a muck, don’t stop
'Til your clothes get wet, make your clothes get wet
We gonna drink nonstop
'Til your clothes get wet, make your clothes get wet
SBX won’t stop
'Til your clothes get wet, make your clothes get wet
Girls keep running up the drum
'Til your clothes get wet, make your clothes get wet
Run a muck, don’t stop
'Til your clothes get wet, make your clothes get wet
We gonna drink nonstop
'Til your clothes get wet, make your clothes get wet