One! Two! Three! Four! Do wha' da foo' says!
Give it to me Barret!
Awha? Awha?
Give it to me Barret!
Awha? Awha?
Give it to me Barret!
Awha? Awha?
An' all da Corellians say dat I'm pretty fly fo' a black guy!
You know it's kind of hard
Just to get a job today
Our subject isn't normal
But he does it anyways
He may not have a clue
And he may not have been allowed
But everything he lacks
Well he makes up in beating up Cloud!
So don't debate, from hicksville straight!
You know he really doesn't get it anyway
He's gonna play the gun, and keep it real
For her yes way, for her yes way
So if you don't shoot, just kick him with your boot!
At least you'll know you can always go to Gold Saucer
The world needs wannabe's
So do that gun arm thang!
Give it to me Barret!
Awha? Awha?
Give it to me Barret!
Awha? Awha?
Give it to me Barret!
Awha? Awha?
An' all da Corellians say dat I'm pretty fly fo' a black guy!
He needs some frickin' toons
Not just any will suffice
But they didn't have Mako Man
So he bought Chocobo Sage
Now cruising with his Number, he sees homies as he pass
but if he looks twice
They're gonna kiss his chubby ass
Now he's getting a gunarm
He's gettin' it done
He asked for a Righthand, but they made a Leftarm
Friends say he's really quite dumb
And he's not too hip
But in his own mind
He's tha coolest foo'
Give it to me Barret!
Awha? Awha?
Give it to me Barret!
Awha? Awha?
Give it to me Barret!
Awha? Awha?
An' all da Corellians say dat I'm pretty fly fo' a black guy!
So don't debate, from hicksville straight
You know he really doesn't get it anyway
He's gonna use the gun, and keep it real
For her yes way, for her yes way
So if you don't shoot, just slam the stupid gate
At least you'll know you can always go to Gold Saucer
The world needs stupid hick's
The world loves stupid hicks
So let's get some more stupid hick's
And do that gun arm thang!
Give it to me Barret!
Awha? Awha?
Give it to me Barret!
Awha? Awha?
Give it to me Barret!
Awha? Awha?
An' all da Corellians say dat I'm pretty fly fo' a black guy!
You know it's kind of hard
Just to get a job today
Our subject isn't normal
But he does it anyways
He may not have a clue
And he may not have been allowed
But everything he lacks
Well he makes up in beating up Cloud!
So don't debate, from hicksville straight!
You know he really doesn't get it anyway
He's gonna play the gun, and keep it real
For her yes way, for her yes way
So if you don't shoot, just kick him with your boot!
At least you'll know you can always go to Gold Saucer
The world needs wannabe's
So do that gun arm thang!
Give it to me Barret!
Awha? Awha?
Give it to me Barret!
Awha? Awha?
Give it to me Barret!
Awha? Awha?
An' all da Corellians say dat I'm pretty fly fo' a black guy!
He needs some frickin' toons
Not just any will suffice
But they didn't have Mako Man
So he bought Chocobo Sage
Now cruising with his Number, he sees homies as he pass
but if he looks twice
They're gonna kiss his chubby ass
Now he's getting a gunarm
He's gettin' it done
He asked for a Righthand, but they made a Leftarm
Friends say he's really quite dumb
And he's not too hip
But in his own mind
He's tha coolest foo'
Give it to me Barret!
Awha? Awha?
Give it to me Barret!
Awha? Awha?
Give it to me Barret!
Awha? Awha?
An' all da Corellians say dat I'm pretty fly fo' a black guy!
So don't debate, from hicksville straight
You know he really doesn't get it anyway
He's gonna use the gun, and keep it real
For her yes way, for her yes way
So if you don't shoot, just slam the stupid gate
At least you'll know you can always go to Gold Saucer
The world needs stupid hick's
The world loves stupid hicks
So let's get some more stupid hick's
And do that gun arm thang!