@duke's Review of The Pink Squirrel - Logan Square, IL

Hypnotic in my drink, that's right. Shake your ass till it's stinky, that's right. Mr. Mo's on the beat, that's right. Put it down for the streets, that's right. Pass that Dutch, pass that Dutch, pass that Dutch, pass that Dutch. Come on, pass the Dutch, baby. Shake, shake, shake your stuff. Pass that Dutch, pass that Dutch, pass that Dutch, pass that Dutch. Pop that, pop that, jiggle that fat. Don't stop, get it till your clothes get wet. Number one, drums go bump, bump, bump. This beat here will make it home, boom, jump. If you's a fat one, put your clothes back on. Before you start putting potholes on my lawn. Oh my gosh, oh my gosh. I'm under attack like my name was Saddam. I am the bomb from New York to Milan. And I can write a song sickle than Jeffrey Dawn. Who touched my car alarm. Breaking my car, you will hear Viper Arm.