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[Hook] Drunk driving on a Wednesday With three bitches and an MPV Half a gallon of Georgi Porgi And cranberry that's the POP Peel-Off Passion, a recipe for terror We mix them shits together And then we having orgies We live this life forever We never gonna stop You with us lemme hear you scream Huzzah! [First Verse] Straight shots of vodka, straight shots of vodka Slamdance with white hens from Czechoslovakia Bank like a mobster, cutlass impostor Shoot a bati boy in 'im head like a rasta What's my name bitch? (Mr eXquire) Don't forget the muthafuckin, without that it's nothin I bring the ruckus, these niggas suck dick They rap like some fags with they ballsacks tucked in Damn my whole shit slow God I ain't forget you My nigga I ain't trippin just been goin through some issues Back to the basics Timbs' loosely laced In On my '98 shit, do it just like Jay did from Brooklyn Live from the 7-1-8 where These niggas bust ya grape quick with no hesitation Mind in the matrix is sorta Oceania like Slumber party calling all the demons that I can't invite Liver Shrivel Quickly When your Sippin On that Poison Your pussy's so good my whole squad should enjoy it Always Twittin bout your grindin, nigga that's annoying Publicist asked me what's my gimmick, I said "Going In" Man you only live once, might as well throw a fit Snuff the shit outta hipster rappers for the fuck of it Live by the mantra: live live, die never so In other words, the real legacy breathes forever [Hook] [Second Verse] Industry niggas think I'm nut-shrunk fuck them Smut bitch, got some nice lips come and suck dick Thumbs up big gun buck doing dumb shit Life going up feeling like my guts eruptin Stumbling, stuck cause my whole life crumbling (It must suck to be him, it must suck to be him) Him = me fuck this whole Henny bottle empty Fuck til my dick is feeling empty MetroCards, don't got no hemi I ain't got a Charger Charge card, D-class credit I'm retard Flow like Dirty, raw like Willy Dynamite Trying to ignite a revolution with the shit I write Me and my niggas gonna take the world over Me and my niggas gonna take the world over No bucks to Oprah, never see me nervous Abuhbuhbuh I fucked up on purpose [Hook] [Outro] Disclaimer: I didn't make this song to promote the sale of alcohol Hardly, uhh can't think of the word right now Feel like my brain is fucked up from drinking alcohol But uh, the distribution and shit, I didn't write this song for that I wrote this song because I like drinking nigga, and I be drunk That's why I wrote this song, hahaha fuck you
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