High Fives

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Lyrics

Don't stop
 Get it out
 Don't leave a brother hangin' when he's holdin' out
 I can't believe this rock show's totally bitchin'
 And I know that you want to be like me
 But you look so out of place
 And I know
 You got no style
 Everybody come on
 I got a raised truck that's totally bomb
 When you're hangin' with the bros it's guaranteed
 Look at your mom
 Givin' high fives to all the guys
 High fives to all the guys
 High fives to all the guys
 Props to the homies in the field
 Whoa-yeah
 So rock it out
 After school
 Parking lot
 Its party time, good tunes bumpin' from my truck
 I can't believe we look so totally bitchin'
 And I know that you want to be like us
 But you look so out of place
 And I know
 You got no style
 Everybody come on
 I got a raised truck that's totally bomb
 When you're hangin' with the bros it's guaranteed
 Sex at the prom
 Givin' high fives to all the guys
 High fives to all the guys
 High fives to all the guys
 You just forgot your girlfriend even existed
 When the bros showed up and things got totally bitchin'
 Whoa-yeah yeah yeah
 We're rockin' out
 And I see
 You're lookin' to fight
 But I don't care, how you're feelin' tonight
 You and me
 Let's step outside
 Go, go, go-go-go, let's go!
 Don't leave it hangin'
 When you're holdin' out
 Unless there's somthin' better to do
 High fives to all the guys
 High fives to all the guys
 High fives to all the guys
 Maybe I'll stretch my ears a little bigger
 If I get a tattoo, the girls will come even quicker
 Whoa-yeah yeah yeah
 Whoa-yeah yeah yeah
 And we're rockin' out
 Yeah yeah we're rockin' out
 (One two high five!)
 High fives to all the guys
 High fives to all the guys
 High fives to all the guys
 Giving props to
 The homies in the field
 Well your best friend finally copped a feel
 

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Duration
04:24
Key
4
Tempo
184 BPM

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