23 (feat. Ape Drums)

Randy Randy

23 (feat. Ape Drums)

Blo-blo-blot, blo-blo-blot
Higher
Aight

Number one left with two
In the room there were three, in four he split it
I don't give a damn about what the law says
I'm the chip, the block, the double six (wuh!)
Number one left with two
In the room there were three, in four he split it
I don't give a damn about what the law says
I'm the chip, the block, the double six'

We went wild until seven
But if it's eight, pick up the pieces
Today we're going to twerk as it should be
Because they say they kick like nine
What's up with me? (What?)
Mami, tell me to see (see)
How you move, you deserve a ten (ten)
This is for you to enjoy, to change poses
You're on fire, call 911 (aight)
I want you to touch me, rumors are spreading
That you get crazy after midnight
Your boyfriend gets angry, but he deserves it
Because you're damn, you were born on a Friday the thirteenth

In 2014 she was fifteen
Now she's twenty and smokes weed
If they talk about twerking, I'm the king (blo-blo-blot)
And now sixteen is worth thirty thousand (blo-blo-blot)

Number one left with two
In the room there were three, in four he split it
I don't give a damn about what the law says
I'm the chip, the block, the double six (wuh!)
Number one left with two
In the room there were three, in four he split it
I don't give a damn about what the law says
I'm the chip, the block, the double six'
I get problematic and mathematical
I multiply yen and I'm not Asian
I'm the one who subtracts your basic picket
And to reggaeton we add another classic
You're crazy at four twenty, I know
I took out twenty-one grams of soul
I released a twenty-two bullet
Like LeBron James, the king twenty-three (yeah)
You're crazy at four twenty, I know
I took out twenty-one grams of soul (haha)
I released a twenty-two bullet
Like LeBron James, the king twenty-three (Wuh!)

In 2014 she was fifteen
Now she's twenty and smokes weed
If they talk about twerking, I'm the king (king)
And now sixteen is worth thirty thousand (blo-blo-blot)

Number one left with two
In the room there were three, in four he split it
I don't give a damn about what the law says
I'm the chip, the block, the double six
Number one left with two
In the room there were three, in four he split it
I don't give a damn about what the law says
I'm the chip, the block, the double six

Haha
Yes, wa-wa-wa, Waldy, Yalze, Ape (Nota Lo-, Nota Lo-)
(Nota Lo-, Nota Lo-) Major Lazer
Aight
Mami, what do you want?
Aight

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