Let's Get Drunk
Now drink up, let's get drunk
Le-le, le-le, let's get drunk
Now drink up, let's get drunk
And throw up in the car, let's get drunk
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
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 think is 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
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
Now drink up, let's get drunk
Le-le, le-le, let's get drunk
Now drink up, let's get drunk
And throw up in the car, let's get drunk
Now drink up, let's get drunk
Le-le, le-le, let's get drunk
Now drink up, let's get drunk
And throw up in the car, let's get drunk
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 motive
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
Now drink up, let's get drunk
Le-le, le-le, let's get drunk
Now drink up, let's get drunk
And throw up in the car, let's get drunk
Now drink up, let's get drunk
Le-le, le-le, let's get drunk
Now drink up, let's get drunk
And throw up in the car, let's get drunk
Here we go again, and I'm in pursuit
I gotta hit the liquor store before two
'Cause 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 'cause it's hella late
I gotta thank God that I'm still alive
'Cause 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
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, niggas 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
Now drink up, let's get drunk
Le-le, le-le, let's get drunk
Let's get drunk
Le-le, le-le, let's get drunk
Let's get drunk
Le-le, le-le, let's get drunk
Let's get drunk
Le-le, le-le, let's get drunk
Now drink up, let's get drunk
Le-le, le-le, let's get drunk
Now drink up, let's get drunk
And throw up in the car, let's get drunk
Now drink up, let's get drunk
Le-le, le-le, let's get drunk
Now drink up, let's get drunk
And throw up in the car, let's get drunk
Let's get drunk
Le-le, le-le, let's get drunk
Let's get drunk
Le-le, le-le, let's get drunk
Let's get drunk
Le-le, le-le, let's get drunk
Le-le, le-le, let's get drunk
Now drink up, let's get drunk
And throw up in the car, let's get drunk
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
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 think is 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
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
Now drink up, let's get drunk
Le-le, le-le, let's get drunk
Now drink up, let's get drunk
And throw up in the car, let's get drunk
Now drink up, let's get drunk
Le-le, le-le, let's get drunk
Now drink up, let's get drunk
And throw up in the car, let's get drunk
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 motive
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
Now drink up, let's get drunk
Le-le, le-le, let's get drunk
Now drink up, let's get drunk
And throw up in the car, let's get drunk
Now drink up, let's get drunk
Le-le, le-le, let's get drunk
Now drink up, let's get drunk
And throw up in the car, let's get drunk
Here we go again, and I'm in pursuit
I gotta hit the liquor store before two
'Cause 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 'cause it's hella late
I gotta thank God that I'm still alive
'Cause 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
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, niggas 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
Now drink up, let's get drunk
Le-le, le-le, let's get drunk
Let's get drunk
Le-le, le-le, let's get drunk
Let's get drunk
Le-le, le-le, let's get drunk
Let's get drunk
Le-le, le-le, let's get drunk
Now drink up, let's get drunk
Le-le, le-le, let's get drunk
Now drink up, let's get drunk
And throw up in the car, let's get drunk
Now drink up, let's get drunk
Le-le, le-le, let's get drunk
Now drink up, let's get drunk
And throw up in the car, let's get drunk
Let's get drunk
Le-le, le-le, let's get drunk
Let's get drunk
Le-le, le-le, let's get drunk
Let's get drunk
Le-le, le-le, let's get drunk
Credits
Writer(s): Earl T. Stevens, Brandt Jones, Marvin Whitemon, Danell L. Stevens
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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