 Yeah, in saloons we drink booze and battle rules to high move us. Rap tunes on flat spools, take those shorts like poo-poos. See Gucci's, buy Gucci's for Gucci's and Gucci find me in my mix who be she eating sushi from the Fuji's. Hey, hey, hey, try to take the clue and we don't play play. Say, say, say, like Paul McCartney, not hardly odd. Look it up, I can see right through your blood.