till I throw up (Let's get fucked up) Alcohol my only friend Let's get fucked up Gimme a cup, I'll drink till I throw up (Let's get fucked up) Alcohol
the lights on Check this out Make money's the motto, staying desparados New chance of hitting the lotto Let's take it to the neck wit this bottle Get
swerving It ain't nothing but Lil Scrappy and Jeezy up to start murking ya Hit 'em up, peace up, A-town down Hit 'em up, peace up, A-town down Hit 'em up, peace up
that always give me back pain Fuckin' up my money so, yeah, I had to act And short nigga but these ho's love my accent She came up to me and said this
's Pro-Am shit Oh, stop calling that's hoe-man shit Stop falling asleep that's old man shit I stands up in it like a champ up in it Be up in it so long
Move your body out on the floor Put your troubles aside and start living Anybody can let go Throw away all your problems 'cause right now it's party time
let it bubble, that's the double up If you get in trouble that just mean you fucking up It's a cold world, I need a bird to cuddle up I call the plays
bank account grow up Mine's is one-zero-zero-zero-oh-doub' Damn near out the rear trunk when I roll up Multi 'til I close up, it's all basic I been
you're gonna be in trouble Guess who's back Guess who's back Guess who's back Guess who's back Guess who's back Guess who's back Guess who's back
shots whenever The trouble knocks, steadily hittin', me clean up Get lit up for ready your soul to burn And I blow your shit up, get 'em on the get up
on go grym Hold on to motherfucking gun Another fifth took one hood shot she split up Talking bout the get up for everyone ya lit up and hit up So huff
Bone, nigga, that's starting some shit up, what? Little Ripster get you cleared up thugs All of my muthafuckas show they nuts and guts Running up out
I'm gonna get me some Money, I'm gonna get me some Say my nigga y'all, better get your paper Paper, paper, paper, paper, paper Money's my thang gonna get
fuck with my guns, boy) One day I'm playin' with the nine I get a flashback, and get to thinkin' about The muthafuckin' bullies in my class That's always fuckin
makes em figure That they can fuck with a million dollar nigga They got you mixed up, fixed up at the segas, shookin indo Gettin fucked up in the gank
'em figure That they can fuck with a million dollar nigga They got you mixed up, fixed up at the Segas, shookin' Indo Gettin' fucked up in the gank-hole
for a drug war And many want to know why I've slowed up It's either that or get fucked Cause laws get happy on the trigger Say fuck it put a cap in a