Looking funny style tight slack
It's all good, it's all good, ah, ah, where everybody at? Ah shit
We got thrown out by this time, my shit is blown out
We got beef, over did it holms
(Vitamin C pills and orange juice)
Pimp feather hat where the bitches at here
We giving orders at the bar holding money
When all of a sudden
Cocked back the chamber, dumping shells till it felt lite
And niggas don't cop block, let the top drop and we out
(What?)
That's when I heard the battle cries from across the room
You can tell its nasty by the look on my face
Don't get it twisted like a nigga coked up and druggied down
All natural post it at the club
Straight gone point the barrel at teh flow and let it go
See my riot gage on the wall
Feeling hypnotized pupils dilated changing size
Where my keys at?
In the zone out beyond captain Kirk and Klingon
What are you drinking gin?
Niggas and bitches walkin' by that I recognize
Hit the liquor store, give me O.E. and three blunts
And started lookin runny and likwitfy
Pickin' up clothes trying to fold this shit
Goddamn
Thought I dumped the all counted 7 but it was 8
How much of that bullshit did I actually take
Fucked up niggas and fire arms don't mix right
Shit that I'm on be high powered like a Yukon
Set these crooked niggas straight
Right before my very eye, this is a different kind of high
How high it make you get fucked up? Throw it up, guts
(Dude)
Came crashing through elbows and right hooks for you
Niggas playin' bones in the living room
Restless, try to find anything to mess with
Nickel proof, activate for mom, I brought wild niggas smashing you
Better unload this shit
One of the reasons why George Clinton sees the mother ship
(Ohh shit, you see this shit this motherfuckers melting and shit)
No wonder why I feel like a underneath total white boy fagot
The shroomz?
(Ha ha)
All the people started looking funny
Or do it have you stuck wit soft dick and cant fuck hold up
Now chew 'em up and slam the orange juice
(Fuck, shit, wooow, ah, ah, ah, it's cool, I just shot the flow man)
Talkin' noise bout a hot spot, where bitches come alone
Pull the phone out, acceleration and we bone out
Back to my house, fucked up, trying to see straight
No make it four, anything else
See cannibus and mushrooms be comin' from the ground
Vitamin C chase kill the taste
(No dude its the shroomz)
(2 grams, dude)
Yeah, thats some other shit
