bubble gum

Mmm if you want to party

Mmm take it to the club

Take it to the back with the yayo and cognac

Got my top hat and my fur coat

Got some candy cane; pocket full of c-notes

Yeah I skip the line past them dime-a-dozen bros

Slide to the powder room lines goin' up my nose

Bust down the stall door; now I'm on the dance floor

Automatically ecstatic; lookin' for a real score

I suddenly see Sammy Q's kind of freak

Pop lockin' and droppin' that big ol' donkey to the beat (mmm oh yeah)