(feat. Static (of the Bassment)) 



[Intro:] 

Yeah, ha ha, this be boss player cat daddy DeVante back up here with one 

more yeah, kickin' that ol' fly fresh shit for all you motherfuckers. 



[DeVante singing:] 

I won't be wrong, do you right 

And you can roll with me for the rest of the night 

No need to fuss, cause I don't wanna choke 

Baby sit back here and let the chronic smoke 



[Hook:] 

So hand around, and give it up, cause all the real G's 

Know what I'm thinking of, cause you gotta be down 

So give it up, there's a party over here 

So baby show me love, cause I got the gin & juice (yeah you know that) 

I got the gin & juice (yeah you know that you know that) 



[DeVante rapping:] 

So I be's blowin' mad smoke through your ear 

Cause I be's the flavor of the motherfuckin' year 

So nigga sit your ugly ass down and drink a beer 

Cause the doe be rockin' shit for the year 

Now if your ready for the fun, then baby I won't front 

Cause I keep a stash of smoke for month to month 

I got Playa, I got Suga, I got Jodeci 

All the niggas down with this check it (yeah) 

How we do baby (cause I got the gin & juice) this be boss player DeVante 



[DeVante singing:] 

So don't you feel it, I know you want fun 

But I can be the one, to make sure you get enough 

So why don't you get crazy, why don't you get rude 

And baby we can bump a little later, and everything, yeah it's all good 



[Hook] 



[Static talking:] 

Yeah, it's that nigga Static straight outta The Bassment crew. Boss player 

representin' for the 9-5. We gonna kick it something like this. 



To party people we go on a freak fest 

Past the chronic if you got a weak chest 

Shake your body till you can't no more 

And all the hotties get it on the dance floor 

Ain't workin' with all juice no gin, one more again 

Hit me Mr. bartender, I'm fiend to, slip and get loose 

Got to drink a cup of all gin no juice, what's the use 

I'm in my basement hideaway, where all the hoes slip and slide away 

You got smoke? We gonna fly away 

And then me boss player is gonna ride away 



[Hook] 



[Static talking:] 

Ha ha this is a nice little party here D. Motherfuckers jumpin'. Hey man 

hand me my beer. 



Now everybody dranked up, music cranked up 

The niggas go put they shanks up till they banked up 

The homies they got it cookin', they be lookin' 

I leave thier punany shooken, baby booken 

They doin' a little dip thens a little dap mens 

The Boss get the tip mens, we got the happins 

The smoke get slapped in, toes tappin' 

It's groovin', silky soothin', keep your body movin' 



[Hook]