Now if you thought that was fat...
Wait until you get a load of this shit right here
You know what I`m sayin?
I`m on a whole other level
Man, ain`t this a muthafucka
(That`s Hennessy)
Bitch, dontcha - this shit weaker than a muthafucka
If you don`t get down right...
Man, I`ma beat this muthafucka`s ass
I don`t want no Coke in my shit, bitch
I like my shit straight, no chaser
[ VERSE 1: MC Breed ]
Hey, I walk off in the club with two dubs off in my socks
Straight to the bar, order up a double on the rocks
(Why you drinkin, honey?) shit, what you got?
(I got Hennessy, Tanqueray...) it`s a gang of us, we need a lot
I`m tweakin, hopin nobody`s reachin for my weapon
Cause for me, I keeps it on cue, dog, I`m steppin
With Smith & Wesson, even when I`m drunk I`m givin lessons
And please no questions, it`s just a part of my profession
I`m feelin twisted, the whole room starts shiftin
This double shot really got your nigga lifted
And you know Breed, I be all about the weed smoke
Tang or Boo-Boo no juice, Hen no Coke
And hoes start to provoke you to buy a drink
(Man, what`s this?) shit, now what the fuck you think?
Now you`re either drinkin with me or you`re not
(Bam-Bam, what we drinkin?) a double-shot
Bitch
I like my shit straight, no chaser
What the fuck y`all trippin on?
You don`t I like no muthafuckin Coke in my shit
What?
I ain`t...about no muthafuckin drink
You out your mind
[ VERSE 2: MC Breed ]
Now tonight I think I`ll have shot of Bumpy Face
(Okay baby, what else?) Heineken for the chase
(Okay) or better yet (what?) since me and my niggas stay paid
(Ah-ha) we`ll have a couple of of bottles of Blue for Dollar Day
(Oh okay) I smokes mo` endo than you could grow
And I drink more drink that they could sell at the sto`
Woah! (what`s this?) hoe`s sippin on Moe
(Hey baby, what y`all drinkin?) a double shot to the flo`
I tips the waitress before I go, so she remembers me
I`ll have no Coke off in my Hennessy
I like my shit straight, no chaser
[ VERSE 3: Jazze Pha ]
D-r-u-n to the k
Jazze Pha sip the Alizй anday
( *burping* ) drunk as a fuck pervin
Straight swervin in my `94 suburban
All of a sudden I drop the bomb
Hit the dank, now I`m gone
What the fuck you drinkin?
(Straight Tanqueray, nigga, why?) it`s got me thinkin
(That muthafucka breath is just so) stinkin
(Old broke-ass muthafucka) I might not be rich
But I gets drunker than a fat bitch
(Oh, so you tell me that you sip on a Colt 45 straight)
All anday, Saturday (Sunday?) one way
(Straight up on the rocks, no chase)