gonna be gettin fukced up on the 3 bottles hypno tonight... im out boys.. have fun tonight... heres a little song for the thugs...
Somebody show me where the party at dirty
Somewhere where it's crackin' right around one-thirty
Never get stuck too early
Comin' as is (hey!) do-rags and Timbs
I'm rollin' fast is, this little Jag and Benz
With the Rolls, not the one with the stem
The one with the rims
The one that seem to make more enemies then friends
I'm slidin' past those hoes, both eyes close
Both arms froze, both charms Rolls
With the S-O S-O D-E-dot-F
(So So Def)
Buyin' bottles bottles, until there ain't none left
I'm quick to go left, I blaze with no ref
I jams more than def, baby show me the club
I'm like, hey, where that Bacardi at?
(Come on)
I'm a mix it with the Crisp baby what's wrong with that?
We up in VIP twisted, down right spifted
Two-way a , do a like you miss me