Ice Cube, DOM KENNEDY - That New Funkadelic lyrics

California

You know the beat so sweet like booty meat
(So sweet)
You know the beat so sweet like booty meat
(Like booty meat)
You know the beat so sweet like booty meat
(Ha ha haha)
You know the beat so sweet like booty meat
No matter who you meet
You can move your feet

Come through bumpin' that new funkadelic
That new funkadelic
Come through bumpin' that new funkadelic
That new funkadelic
Ice Cube got that new funkadelic
That new funkadelic
Ice Cube got that new funkadelic, better run
Go tell it

Got a uncle name George
Horny muthafucka always down to orge
Freaky muthafucka wanna Georgie Porg'
Treat a big booty like a smorgasbord

Freaks on the floor, freaks on the floor
How many of y'all freaks on the low?
Freaks on the floor, freaks on the floor
How many of y'all freaks on the low? (yeah)

What's up for the evenin'?
I ain't into trickin', i'm into treatin'
(yeah) what's up for the evenin'? I ain't
Into trickin', bitch, I'm into treatin'
So (Hey, honey, what's up?)
What's up for the evenin'?
I ain't into trickin', i'm into treatin'
(yeah) what's up for the evenin'?
I ain't into trickin', i'm into treatin'

You know, all about that party life
Party life
All about that party life, party life
All about that party life, party life
All About that party life, party life

Come through bumpin' that new funkadelic
That new funkadelic
Come through bumpin' that new funkadelic
That new funkadelic
Ice Cube got that new funkadelic
That new funkadelic
Ice Cube got that new funkadelic, better run
Go tell it

I heard weed was legal
Grow that shit, nigga, feed your people
I heard weed was legal
Grow that shit, nigga, feed your people
I heard weed was legal
Grow that shit, nigga, feed your people
I heard weed was legal
Grow that shit, nigga, feed your people
Come on!

Let's make a toast to every nation
For the whole wide world
It's a West side celebration
Everybody get up! And you talk about us
When you freaky, freaky, yeah

You know the funk will linger
All these mother fuckers wanna
Smell my finger
All these mother fuckers wanna
Fuck my singers
I don't give a damn, nigga, Jerry Springer
California love, California bud
Long as I got it, I don't give a fuck
It's the Hpnotiq, I'm the narcotic
So if you spot it, actin' robotic, freeze
Just like a mannequin and
Then start panickin' i'm too hard for you
You still wanna eat it like barbeque

Freaks on the floor, freaks on the floor
How many of y'all freaks on the low?
Freaks on the floor, freaks on the floor
How many of y'all freaks on the low?

Come through bumpin' that new funkadelic
That new funkadelic
Come through bumpin' that new funkadelic
That new funkadelic
Ice Cube got that new funkadelic, you know
That new funkadelic
Ice Cube got that new funkadelic, better run
Go tell it

What's up for the evenin'?
I ain't into trickin', I'm into treatin'
What's up for the evenin'?
I ain't into trickin', bitch
I'm into treatin'
What's up for the evenin'?
I ain't into trickin', I'm into treatin'
What's up for the evenin'?
I ain't into trickin', I'm into treatin'

You know the beat so sweet like booty meat
(Like booty meat)
You know the beat so sweet like booty meat
(Ha ha ha)
You know the beat so sweet like booty meat
No matter who you meet
You can move your feet