Put the top in my mouth put the bottom to the ceilin'
I didn't realize I was the only black man
We look real bad but we feel so good
Now that knucklehead staggerin' from side to side
I'm just walkin' down the street with some chicken and a forty
Afroman likes tall cans
Afroman likes tall cans
Drink it fast, make it last, till you know it ain't no mo'
Drink it fast, make it last, till you know it ain't no mo'
I'm yellin' at these hooches and I'm lookin' for a party
Afroman likes tall cans
I'm yellin' at these hooches and I'm lookin' for a party
She kept on steppin' back so I kept on steppin' up
So I'm walkin' down the street with some chicken and a forty
Afroman likes tall cans
I'm yellin' at these hooches and I'm lookin' for a party
We the loudest homeboys in my neighborhood
Afroman likes tall cans
I'm yellin' at these hooches and I'm lookin' for a party
Now I'm a afroholic, call me Afroman
But I pay my money, just like you
I got no fame, I got no wealth
Afroman likes tall cans
Get the do' and go back to that liquor sto'
Drink it fast, make it last, till you know it ain't no mo'
Drink it diggy diggy down till I get that crazy feelin'
Get the do' and go back to that liquor sto'
Afroman likes tall cans
Well I'm a afroholic, call me Afroman
I'm walkin' down the street with some chicken and a forty
'Cause I'm just walkin' down the street with some chicken and a forty
Drink it fast, make it last, till you know it ain't no mo'
Love to sag my khakis with a tall can
Afroman likes tall cans
And baby I'ma do what I came to do
[Foreign content] get the fuck outta here
My thirst is quenched but my cravin won't extinguish
You see I can't wait around till I get rich
Drink it fast, make it last, till you know it ain't no mo'
That had to be his woman, I know it doggonit
Just to make yo gold diggin' attitude switch
I said I'm gone mother fucker, now gimme my beer
Always gotta bad attitude
Afroman likes tall cans
Afroman likes tall cans
Afroman likes tall cans
Afroman likes tall cans
Afroman likes tall cans
You act like a brother wanna move in with cha
So I'm walkin' down the street with some chicken and a forty
So I whined up dancin by my god-damn self
Afroman likes tall cans
I knew if I moved I was officially dead
Drink it down down until I get that crazy feelin'
Afroman likes tall cans
Afroman likes tall cans
But I pay my money, just like you
I barked like a dog and started freakin' senoritas
Get the do' and go back to that liquor sto'
Now I'm walkin' down the street with some chicken and a forty
Afroman likes tall cans
Afroman likes tall cans
See I just wanna dance, why can't you get the picture
Afroman likes tall cans
And baby I'ma do what I came to do
My homie pop the forty of some St. I's
Run outta doe, slap the hoe
Drink it fast, make it last, till you know it ain't no mo'
Afroman likes tall cans
Run outta doe, slap the hoe
Love to sag my khakis with a tall can
One hand on my bottle, the other on my Peter
Afroman likes tall cans
Get the do' and go back to that liquor sto'
You see I can't wait around till I get rich
I stepped into this party full of Mexicans
I'm yellin' at these hooches and I'm lookin' for a party
Afroman likes tall cans
I'm yellin' at these hooches and I'm lookin' for a party
Afroman likes tall cans
Now just walkin' down the street with some chicken and a forty
Always gotta bad attitude
Put the top in my mouth put the bottom to the ceilin'
Get the do' and go back to that liquor sto'
Afroman likes tall cans
Now these women be actin' all bad and rude
You see I just wanna dance, why can't you get the picture
I got no fame, I got no wealth
My homies pop the forty of some St. I's
Run outta doe, slap the hoe
Outta doe, slap the hoe
We the loudest homeboys in my neighborhood
I need some forty ounce mother uh! Old English
Afroman likes tall cans
I'm yellin' at these hooches and I'm lookin' for a party
Act like a brother wanna move in with cha
Afroman likes tall cans
My thirst is quenched but my cravin' won't extinguish
Run outta doe, slap the hoe
We look real bad but we feel so good
This vaco strolled up, put his gun to my head
See these girls be actin' all bad and rude
Outta doe, here we go back to that liquor sto'
I think she was embarrassed with the eight ball in my cup
Just to make yo gold diggin' attitude switch
Afroman likes tall cans
So I whined up dancin' by my goddamn self
Now that mother uh! Staggerin' from side to side
That ain't the first time that I got confronted
Outta doe, here we go back to that liquor sto'
I need some forty ounce mother fucking old English
Drink it fast, make it last, till you know it ain't no mo'
