Get out, of my way,
Ain't no motherfucker gonna steal my thunder,
No, no way,
I'm all pissed off I'm gonna take you under

Come on come on come on, come on right now.
Takin' takin' takin' taking you down,
Here we are with our guns drawn out
With our guns drawn out, with you guns drawn out

Got Hell Bells, Infidels all part of my crew,
B-bad motherfuckers and l-l-l-looking for you.
Drinking forties all night, and just so you know,
We all wanna know how l-low can you go.

I said whoa, race you to the bottom,
Whoa, race you to the motherfucking bottom
If you got a problem,
Love to help you solve them, race you to the bottom.

Said hey, who's there,
Who's next on my list, gonna get a big fist,
And no, I don't care,
And I don't feel sorry that it'd come to this.

(gimme that gimme that gimme that bottle)
(gimme that gimme that gimme that bottle)

Got Hell Bells, Infidels all part of my crew,
B-bad motherfuckers and we're l-l-l-looking for you.
Drinking forties all night, and just so you know,
We all wanna know how l-low can you go.

I said whoa, race you to the bottom,
Whoa, race you to the motherfucking bottom
If you got a problem,
Love to help you solve them, race you to the bottom.

I said whoa, race you to the bottom,
Whoa, race you to the motherfucking bottom
If you got a problem,
Love to help you solve them, race you to the bottom.

Whoa, race you to the bottom,
Whoa, race you to the motherfucking bottom
If you got a problem,
Love to help you solve them, I'll race you to the bottom