Now drink up, let's get drunk
 Le-le, le-le, let's get drunk
 Now drink up, let's get drunk
 and throwup in the car, let's get drunk
 [E-40]
 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
 [B-Legit]
 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 thinks 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
 [E-40]
 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
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 [D-Shot]
 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 mo-tive
 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
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 [B-Legit]
 Here we go again, and I'm in pursuit
 I gotta hit the liquor store before two
 Cuz 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 cuz it's hella late
 I gotta thank God that I'm still alive
 Cuz 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
 [E-40]
 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, niggaz 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
 Chorus