Young Soulja The Realest

Young Soulja The Realest - Wasted lyrics

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WASTED
        WRITTEN BY YOUNG SOULJA THE REALEST
[INTRO]:
YO IM FUCKED UP, YO WHAT WAS YOUR NAME AGAIN
WHAT WAS IT, KEYSHA
SHIT WELL IT'S NICE TO MEET CHA KEYSHA (KEYSHA)
YOU GOT A NICE BOOTY ON YOUR BACK
NOW CAN I GET IN THAT
[VERSE ONE]:
YO, I'M GONE OFF THE HENNY AND I FEEL A LIL'LOOSER/
AND IF SHE GOT A BOOTY THEN I'LL STILL FUCK MADDUSA/
IF SHE WAS A MIDET THEN I'LL PUT HER ON A BOOSTA/
AND I MAKE HER DO SOME THANGS THAT SHE REALLY AIN'T USED TA/(YEAH)
I AIN'T AT HOOTERS BUT I LOVE THE WAY HER BOOBS ROCK/
SITTIN' BACK , DICK GETTIN' LONGER THEN A TUBE SOCK/
SHE SQUEEZIN' ON ME, CLAMPT ON LIKE A VICE GRIP/
DON'T KNOW â??BOUT HER FACE BUT SHE GOT SOME NICE TITS/
MY VISION FUCKED UP, I'M SEEIN' DOUBLE/
AND IF I DON'Y WEAR A RUBBA IT' S GON BE TROUBLE/
SEE IMA LOOK IN THE MIRRIOR AND HAVE TO FACE IT/
I NEVER WOULDA TOUCHED YOUR PUNK ASS IF I WASN'T WASTED/
 
 [HOOK]: 2X
IT AIN'T THE FACE YOU FUCKIN' IT'S THE FUCK THAT YOU FACIN'/
NAA I AIN'T GOTTA LOOK AT YA HEAD TO WORK WIT YA WAIST/
ANDI AIN'T TRIPPIN' OFF YA LINGERE OR NONE OF YOUR LACE AND/
THE ONLY REASON WHY I'M FUCKIN' IS â??CAUSE BITCH I'M WASTED/
[VERSE TWO]:
CHEA, IM AT THE BAR DRINKIN' SOME HENN/ 
I'M TALKIN' TO A BROAD AND A COUPLE OF HER FRIENDS/
TOLD HER I ORDERED UP ANOTHER ROUND OF SEGRAMS  GIN/
WE COULD ALL GET IT IN, YOU AND A COUPLE OF YOUR FRIENDS/
THIS SONG CAME ON, I GAVE HER AN EVIL GRIN/
â??CAUSE SHE KNOW IT'S GOIN' DOWN AS SOON AS THE CLUB END/
MY LORD, LIL SHAWTY GOT A FAT BACK /
I'M TRYNA GET MY FINGA IN THE PUDDIN', NO SNACKPACK/
YEA MA I LIKE THE WAY THAT YOU WORK THAT/
THIS WEED AND THIS VODKA GOT ME FEELIN'LIKE IMA HURT THAT/
SHE KNOW THE BOY GET IT IN TILL SHE SATISFIED/
WHISPER IN MY EAR MA, TELL ME WHATS YOUR PANTY SIZE/
I'M IN THE GAME WHILE THESE OTHA DUDES STRATIGIZE/
GREY GOOSE VODKA  , GOTCHU DOIN' THANGS YOU FANTASIZE/
[HOOK]: 2X
IT AIN'T THE FACE YOU FUCKIN' IT'S THE FUCK THAT YOU FACIN'/
NAA I AIN'T GOTTA LOOK AT YA HEAD TO WORK WIT YA WAIST/
ANDI AIN'T TRIPPIN' OFF YA LINGERE OR NONE OF YOUR LACE AND/
THE ONLY REASON WHY I'M FUCKIN' IS â??CAUSE BITCH I'M WASTED/
[VERSE THREE]:
SO WE SLID TO THE MOTEL 6, WE GETTIN' BUSY/(BOMP BOMP)
MY HEAD FUCKIN'HURTS, AND MY ASS IS STILL DIZZY/
SHE BETTA NOT GET IN MY POCKETS AND START TO DIPPIN'/ (DIPPIN')
BUT I DON'T EVEN KNOW IF I COULD EVEN TELL THE DIFFERENCE/
I SHOULDA, I SHOULDA NEVER MIXED THE CLEAR AND BROWN/
SHE LOOKIN' GOOD FROM THE BACK BUT DON'T TURN AROUND/
I WONDER WHY I ONLY HAD AN INCH OF PILLOW/
BITCH WAS BIGGER THEN A MOTHAFUCKIN' HIPPO/
THE SHIT WAS GROSS, THAT'S THE REASON WHY I THREW UP/
IT HAD NOTHIN' TO DO WITH ME DRINKIN' THAT KULAH/
IF I, TOLD YOU WHAT HAPPEN THEN YOU BETTER NOT SAY SHIT/
I'LL NEVER FUCK AROUND AGAIN AND FIND MYSELF WASTED/
[HOOK]: 2X
IT AIN'T THE FACE YOU FUCKIN' IT'S THE FUCK THAT YOU FACIN'/
NAA I AIN'T GOTTA LOOK AT YA HEAD TO WORK WIT YA WAIST/
ANDI AIN'T TRIPPIN' OFF YA LINGERE OR NONE OF YOUR LACE AND/
THE ONLY REASON WHY I'M FUCKIN' IS â??CAUSE BITCH I'M WASTED/
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