Lyrics:
Yeah
'Cuz I've been busy on the ranch
Wanna see me but you can't
Everybody knows I'm trappin'
I've been tryna make them bands
I've been busy
Klubbheads in the house
Hey yo Klubbheads
Bring the needle down to the vinyl, man
Kickin' hard from the back to the front
Front to the back
Klubbheads in the house
Hey yo Klubbheads
Bring the needle down to the vinyl, man
Kickin' hard from the back to the front
Front to the back
Don't be looking around clown, that's right, I'm back again
With the dopeness, you're head is bopping isn't it?
Yeah I thought so. Yo, I'm just kickin
Don't be looking around clown, that's right, I'm back again
With the dopeness, you're head is bopping isn't it?
Yeah I thought so. Yo, I'm just kickin
Rapidly before your back hits three
You get punched slapped smacked and kicked with a quick
Ke-yah I'm a ninja master kickin' kickin'
Ninjitsu hya-tah
I gotta give is dimes
“Don’t leave the home, don’t steal my gnome
Don’t go and roam outside get off your phone
Give back that scone and don’t get
can stop me
From bringing the topping
Here comes the ranch
Bottle is popping
Bringing the sauce
Time for a toss
Knee deep in vegetables
Kickin' it raw
Kickin flave
Kickin kickin flave
Kickin flave
Kickin kickin flave
Kickin flave
Kickin kickin flave
Kickin flave
Kickin kickin flave
Vegetarian, blow
turned into a sex shack
Bent back, face down, pop it for the realest in the game
Over everything like Ranch
In the kitchen's where I stay, with the sauce
extra x10
Count up some bread I need extra crouton for my ranch
A phenomenal Nigga she like i ain't even have to say nun she know I'm the man
Addicted
Put a beam on 'em then it's bamboclat
A real man wouldn't act (Nah)
Pull up on his ass with the Rambo mask
Then he ran to the back (Hm)
Showed ya
twelve then everybody zip it
Pull up with that fire, it look like ranch, got everybody dippin'
Glock like a vaccine, see the opps, make everybody get it
to kick some wicked rhymes-
Unghh
(C'mon, get up)
(Gimme the mic, gimme the mic)
Kickin' wicked rhymes like a fortune teller
Kickin' like Bruce
chilling
I'm good
I'm kickin' back and I'm vibing
I'm chilling
I'm good
I'm kickin' back and I'm good
I'm kickin' back and I'm good
I'm kickin' back and I'm
a California ranch
I wanna wake up and feel that high again
Gotta find out just who I was back then
I used to live in a California ranch circa 1963
Music
be looking around clown, that's right
I'm back again with the dopeness
You're head is bopping isn't it?
Yeah I thought so yo, I'm just kickin' it
of mysterious liquids and
Feta that just smells wrong
These are all things I have found
In the back of my fridge
(I didn't know I had teriyaki sauce?)
I said I
Hey yo Klubbheads
Bring the needle down to the vinyl, man
Kickin' hard from the back to the front
Front to the back
Klubbheads in the house
Causin'
kickin' up mud)
30.06 on my back gun rack
See a whitetail buck
Put him on his back
7mm or 12 gauge shotty
We ain't tryin' to get drunk or hurt nobody
Lordy
to the window grab my ten piece McNuggets
McNuggets McNuggets ah
McNuggets with a side of ranch
McNuggets McNuggets ah
McNuggets with a side a ranch
And daddy kicks back with a big cigar
There we called it the Cadillac Ranch
They're parking cars in the old bean patch
There's a bar in the barn
called it the Cadillac Ranch
They're parking cars in the old bean patch
There's a bar in the barn and the place stays packed
Till the cows come home
Hey yo Klubbheads
Bring the needle down to the vinyl, man
Kickin' hard from the back to the front
Front to the back
Klubbheads in the house
Causin'
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