Chorus: repeat 2X
Now drink up, let`s get drunk
Le-le, le-le, let`s get drunk
Now drink up, let`s get drunk
and throwup in the car, let`s get drunk
[E-40]
I`m sideways doin about a buck fifty
Drunk and on some of that top of the line high on Carlos Rossi
Drunk about a gallon to the dome, then that`s the hit
Everything`s blurry, burnt twisted eyes bloodshot red
Straight up on four
[B-Legit]
Don`t forget about Legit though
Danked out, and full of that Cisco
Siding with the proper dame I don`t know her name
But I`m lovin this part of the game (yeah)
And I`ma take her for a real ride (uh-huh)
Somewhere deep in the hillside
I got about a eighth in the coo-ler (coo-ler)
I thinks this just might do her (might do her?)
And ain`t nobody gonna stop me main (yeah)
Once I gets her sloppy main (sloppy main)
Drunk as a skunk, and high as a kite
I hope I don`t earl on baby tonight
[E-40]
Used to be sophisticated, but now she`s intosticated
High society stuck up broad, violated then graduated
If we was the seven, can we get eight? (uh-huh, sure)
Just by you forgettin to say (yeah)
And then the question later, just like my big ol middle finger
Such an ignorant question, sittin in the corner blushin
It`s really no problems I`ma go head and side and like I`m hecka stuck
And watch baby drink up
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[D-Shot]
Mack D-Shot needin a dose of that gin
Cause I`m in it to win, as I`m tossin a ten
to plug it right, that is my mo-tive
To dig real dip, as I explose this
And watch the expression, on her face (yeah)
It gets me off as I collaborate
But that`s how it goes another night, another session
But the tender straight taught me a lesson
Night number two (yeah) I know I shoulda been sober (uh-huh)
But now I`m advanced, and I`m about to bend her over
I can`t get enough of that fetti for real
And now I`m hopin that she`s on the pill (yeah)
Day number three, I`m well prepared
I got my Eight Ball, and I`m ready to tear
I`m stiffer than a doorknob, I do the job
Enough to tell a friend, that D got in
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[B-Legit]
Here we go again, and I`m in pursuit
I gotta hit the liquor store before two
Cuz me and D-Shot big ---- and Dan
Needs us a case of them tall cans
It`s not a birthday, but let`s celebrate
And get hella keyed cuz it`s hella late
I gotta thank God that I`m still alive
Cuz last night I died about 3:45
I hit the lights quick and I jumped in the bed
And somethin went real wrong with my head
The room started spinnin and I needed a breeze
And somethin told me nigga don`t you breathe
[E-40]
Dehydrated, nauseated, got a bad case of hiccup
Gotta go fetch some H2R, feel like I`m fits to upchuck
Gots ta have it, looks into the medicine cabinet
Hmm, there it is, plop plop fizz fizz
Oh what a fuckin relief it is
Mumblin and grumblin goes my stomach growling
I`m sick as the fuck I see the devil smiling
It`s like a motor, I think I got a damn ulcer and shit
Every other fuckin day I`m tellin my sahies I quit
But you know that`s drama, niggaz be barkin they ass off
Life is too boring, that`s why I wakes up in the morning
Pervin swearvin runnin all into the curb and
Twisted on some of that cherry flavored bourbon, yeah
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