Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Let's get this party rollin', controllin' invites,
gotta spotter for any cop'ers patrolin' in night,
right, take your liquor, weed and bowl inside,
see something familiar, it's not stolen, alright?
If you wanna sit down, you better brush the seat,
I aint a bachelor baby, what the fuck's being neat?
It don't seem like ya wanna get drunk to me,
asking a question like "has this cup been cleaned?"
You askin' the wrong guy, sterile's a foreign word,
I don't have a lot of cash, I guess poor's the word,
so I drink mine straight while you pour then stir,
of course it works, drink til your pores just burst,
got drunk tore the shirt and took it off my back,
fuck it, I stuck with the kids pushin' off a sack
took out my bowl so the kush got packed,
but they left me hanging like hooks on the rack
[Verse 2]
Who wanna fuck with me? Bring hate this way,
it's safe to say, you'll be tossed away like strays,
I see you baby, you can stay at this place,
don't spit like a dog pepper-sprayed in the face,
I don't want head later, so give me brain now,
but be dead silent like those laid in the ground,
it pays to be round with hips that wave like crowds,
bring a 12 pack and like a judge, throw the case out,
I know you wasted, "how?" you just told me,
So now I take advantage, wanna smoke weed?
blow out the rezz, and after that, maybe blow me?
nah, this aint cozy, fuck, don't go to sleep,
She's opposed of me so I'm partly a target,
damn, she just spilled bacardi on the carpet,
but I cleaned it, I wanna get the party started,
she's a little handicap but that's hardly retarded
[Verse 3]
What you pukin' for? All on my shoes and porch,
ya stupid whore, get up and buse some more,
fuck with your balance til you lose the floor,
and spread rumors til they say who's ya source?
Would you support, a rapper like me? I think not,
drunk, I drive off, how do I use a stick clutch,
Figured it out, so I back up like a sink caught,
yellin' at drivers, "turn your fuckin' blinkers off",
I Push It like Rick Ross, yea, ya'll know me,
Trace got that speed like Keanu Reeves,
In a 30, I'm stayin' at 50 like I have to,
I don't just break the mold, I blast threw,
Damn dude, I can tell I had too much,
But you can't let free liquor pass you up,
so I keep it at my lips like the glass is stuck,
let's get trashed brah, Go 'head, grab a cup
