[Intro]
(Oh, baby, did you shout)

[Verse 1 — Bootsy Collins]
Shout out to my Funkalotopus
You know that I, oh I'm your Funkalotopus
I'm in heat, I don't want to cheat
Oh, I'm a vegetarian, but I do like meat
Yeah, c'mon over here, don't be discreet
I need you to sit down here girl, let me rub your feet

[Verse 2 — Snoop Dogg]
You ain't never been with nobody like me
I'm gonna run it back from the G to the 'P'
I add a little bass, then I put it on key
I put it on a note on the boat now we flow, I see
A lot of people, a lot of me, a lot of you, a lot of me
A lottery, gotta be what it gotta be
Pleasure or pain, now baby what's your fantasy?
See I can make dreams happen simply by rappin'
I ain't just captain, I keep the bass slapping
In the natty with a batty
She wantеd a Big Mac, so I gave her two patties
No friеs, Coke on the side
And you better no spill in my rhyme
Now, hold on tight (why?)
'Cause I'll be rocking like this for the rest of the night
I came through with a crew to do what I do
And we gon' funk you up right on like we supposed to
Let the beat go bang Snoopzilla, Nodilla
Apes, Gorilla, Cold killa, Dreamfilla
A Cincinnati bingo with a Pittsburgh's teller
(Ah, that's little 'Tasmie, yes Tasmie, thrill 'em!)
[Interlude]
Feel that rhythm in my bones
No, no way, all this way
It must be some kind of chorus right in my ear
Get strong, be wild

[Verse 3 — Fantaazma]
Dancin' in my pants, side by my side
Hit me deep in my head, need some aid, take a zip
Feel this with a big thrill
They call me little 'Tasmie, but Damina is big steel
Jump on the rocketshi and take a bite of that peel
Now breathe in and breathe out, and see how that shit feel
Never had the pasty that was also a crazy tasty
Now better put some pace in
Pop the rapper, make it happen
Once you turn the engine and you get it quick
Now let me tell ya, oh it takes no sake a look to see
That I'll be good to you if you'll be good to me
Rubbin' the feet would be indeed a pleasure
Talkin' fantasies be sweet, but don't decrease the pressure
Is that young monkey munchkin, or is a pumpkin she dunkin'
Get the prong, get that skunkin', syndrome debunkin'
Now jump up and jumpin' is upswing

(Oh Wiz, can you come here and take it up please? Wind me up!)
[Verse 4 — Wiz Khalifa]
The doctor, ready for his sessions
The perfect strain see the progression
The pretty girl giving her confession
The bomb but this ain't no weapon
The pound keeps coming, that's a blessing
The joints that flow in my direction
The seals and wraps they're for protection
Legalize it and snatch you in election
Break it down, roll the paper into sections
Khalifa Kush to keep us flexin'
Some freaks in line to keep us guessin'
Selena bath, then we get dressed in
The chosen few, the destined
To get the most done with no evidence
The teacher ready to give lesson
So anybody got question?

[Interlude]
Get strong, be wild
Get strong, be wild

[Outro — Bootsy Collins]
Yeah everybody put your hands together
And just vibe, yeah keep the funk alive
Now put your foot on the rock, just let it all go and don't stop
The Influencers everybody, yeah
Dave Stewart, Snoop Dogg, Wiz Khalifa, and the super hypnotic
Funky, fanatic Fantaazma baby, yeah!