You can rock it, you can suck it, you can even put on your brand new jacket because I'm the man who can put you in the musical bracket. When the weird year goes round, let me tell you how it goes down I ain't driving when it's going up, hold me another cup Is your favorite song on? Don't tell me you in a rush When I give you all I have, you tell me it ain't enough I've been trying to clear my mind and wind it down Just see, I know just how you like it up back behind ya If I look up at the stars, ain't hard to find ya Passing all them lovers cash out Smashing all them barbies that shout Remember all them nights we used to trap out Now we count it till we pass out Passing all them lovers cash out Smashing all them barbies that shout Remember all them nights we used to trap out Now we count it till we pass out We gon' party like it's 1980 in a buggy, I say these are dope Boy, caddy with a nickel bag, baggy gold Rolex Timing for your climax, climbing, got the bitch, she's jumping When your heart beat popping and your love keep coming Shake something, rack something, shit, I'm trying to work something Show you right, motorbike, you can ride me overnight Never been one to judge, we resting back at the club Put it down from above, your body my only drug We do it like Vegas, rich and famous We doing it major, we making the neighbors Passing all them lovers cash out Smashing all them barbies that shout Remember all them nights we used to trap out Now we count it till we pass out Passing all them lovers cash out Smashing all them barbies that shout Remember all them nights we used to trap out Now we count it up until we pass out Hey Whoo, let's party like the Seventies Blowing on hella trees Broccoli and collard greens It don't matter to me Yeah, yeah Whoo, let's party like the Seventies Blowing on hella trees Broccoli and collard greens It don't matter to me Whoa, yeah Let's party like the Seventies Blowing on hella trees Broccoli and collard greens It don't matter to me Yeah, yeah Let's party like the Seventies Blowing on hella trees Broccoli and collard greens It don't matter to me Yeah, yeah Seventies Hella trees Collard greens To me Me Me, baby Yeah Me Me Me