brown or clear

I don't even know what the fuck is in my cup
I don't even know if it's Hennessy
I don't even know if it's vodka
Or that good ass whisky sour
But I'm fucked up!

I'm up in this party and I'm feeling kinda weird
I got this drink up in this cup don't know if it's brown or clear
I am twisted wasted how the fuck did I get here?
Or there or where? Yeahhhhh

I got my drank and my two step
I got 6 shots I got 2 left
With the gang and we up at 134
I got couple hoes like Home Depot
At the party getting kinda litty
Drunk up in the bathroom sucking on her titties
She know I'm dancing in her coochie like I'm diddy
And I'm beat it so hard I'm not showing it pity

I'm up in this party and I'm feeling kinda weird
I got this drink up in this cup don't know if it's brown or clear
I am twisted wasted how the fuck did I get here?
Or there or where? Yeahhhhh

She fine I'm saying she a dime
Thinking bout her all the time wonder if she will be mine
Hoping that she'll let me hit it from behind
Beat her back out until I fuck up her spine
I'm drunk and I'm frisky and on sour whiskey
Or maybe on Whitney or Bobby I'm filthy
Wasted, Floating like a fucking spaceship
I can smell that pussy I can almost taste it
I'm about to go deep up in the sheets
Fuck her so good and take her back to the streets
Do it so good her boyfriend can't compete
She brown like chocolate or white like sleet
It didn't matter to me I'm too fucked up
Dick didn't fail me when she had it sucked up
The hangover had me thinking about this drunken sin
Please don't get me this drunk again no

I'm up in this party and I'm feeling kinda weird
I got this drink up in this cup don't know if it's brown or clear
I am twisted wasted how the fuck did I get here?
Or there or where? Yeahhhhh



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Writer(s): Michael Dean
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