Caribou Lou lyrics

Ya it's like the ultimate party favor baby ya know

Two cups will get a hot one out of her clothes ya know

Caribou Lou

It's like

151 rum

Pineapple juice, and Malibu, caribou, get them all numb

Make baby girl come

Out of her shell and raise hell

Don't stop till the cops come

Half a bottle of 151

Off of the jug one cup of Malibu rum

Baby that's what's up

Then you fill the rest of the jug

With pineapple juice, and it's cracking

The only defect is waking up like "what happened?"

I like red light parties and fed right bodies

Who like, red like dolly and head right totties at night?

Aribou kay

Ou-la

Terrible day

You pay the liquor store teller with no hair or toupe

Touché

Get the party jumping

Keep the hotties humping

I like them thick and juicy

So don't pilate nothing

Drinking too much Lou

You might be karate punching

Or at the back of the club

Attending the naughty luncheon

Satin,

Kool-aid get you hella 151

November dog

So run kitty run

We gonna drink it until we done

Diddy dum

Bum biddy bum

Here Kansas city come so give me some...

[x2]

151 rum

Pineapple juice, and and Malibu, caribou get them all numb

Make baby girl come, outta her shell and raise hell

Don't stop till the cops come

I see double

I see triple

Might be trouble

Might see pistols

We ain't trying to hear you hata's sucking on sickles

We living it up in 2 double 0 sizzle

One to your maybro

Unto your day go

Why I'm the one to drink you

Under the table

And all the ladies that were doing time

Want you to become a member of my drinking club

You will find Tech N9ne

Trying to tell her truly get nudey

Yes I even do L words

In the fruity bazoodi

Like to drink it and yell slurs at the movie

If I'm heated, I'm off to get a caribou Lou to cool me

(created) by tech nizzle and t-wizzle

One high day.

We mixed it up

And then I say we drink caribou-bizzle like I lady

Originated in Kansas city, Missouri

Since 19-95 baby.

[x3]

151 rum

Pineapple juice, and Malibu, caribou, get them all numb

Make baby girl come

Out of her shell and raise hell

Don't stop till the cops come

Tar bender I need a drother nink

Release caribou Lou and the party is utter kink

Insane mainy

Keep 'em coming then I'll remain zainy

Cause I'd say baby

I'm trying to make you my main damey

For the rest of the night

Girl you sexy and tight

Come to mi casa and see these shock reflects and your right

Groupies at 12 o' clock

Man I'm prowl I'll go

Ya I'll recruit 'em

But ain't betten on crap and that's all I know

Yeap in my white tee and Nike's

You might sight me slightly heifin

Might see dry heave

Die we shall not need i-v's

Beside me Siamese

(tech, huh, you not making any sense)

I might make her wanna swa-wing a Prada

But once I get up on 'em I can do my thing I gotta

Hey batta batta batta batta swa-ing a batta

He cannot he cannot he cannot swa-wing a batta

[x2]

151 rum

Pineapple juice, and Malibu, caribou, get them all numb

Make baby girl come

Out of her shell and raise hell

We gonna party till the cops come

151 rum

Pineapple juice, and Malibu, caribou, get them all numb

Make baby girl come

Out of her shell and raise hell

Don't stop till the cops come

It goes 151,

Malibu rum

Pineapple juice

Baby we having some fun, yeah

I'd like to give a big shout out to caribou Lou

Because I drink it

And they ain't payin' me for it

At least not yet

• Artist:Tech N9ne