[00:00.000] 作曲 : Austin
[00:14.33]Hook:
[00:15.32]We Could marinate, get nice and and stack riches
[00:17.91](But it's .) Bring your own bud, brew, and *****es
[00:20.80]Ain't no set trippin', actin' ill and don't steal, for real
[00:25.03](You got's to chill)
[00:26.42]Verse 1:
[00:26.62]I woke up in my Tommy Hilfiger boxers at 10
[00:29.56]From a knock at the door, but why they at my door for?
[00:32.50]Oh! My peeps they got a half gallon, smiling
[00:35.04]My talons totalled ten one empty round from putting it down
[00:38.02]But now, my day is starting off CocaCola and Remy Martin
[00:41.78]Some of the homeys from L.A. and Carson want to throw a private party today
[00:44.55]Threw on some Gautier and my Rolex link dressed to kill like Bernard Goetz
[00:50.96]My squad flex like Lee Haney
[00:52.85]So it's best I keeps myself on house arrest, 'cause never know, maybe
[00:56.68]They might wind up at 429 Bauchet
[00:59.07]Locked away, plus can't keep the booty calls waiting
[01:01.66]I'm marinating
[01:02.46]Hook
[01:14.78]Dialed up some micehead to see what's crackin' tonight
[01:16.98]She said she just broke up with her man
[01:18.82]And since she free like Mandela, she bringina box of Philly pantellas
[01:22.91]Acapells, I got game like Lou Piniella made sure to tell her
[01:25.89]Don't bring no fellas, cherral, girl you can braid the t****
[01:29.28]And then you can show me how to do the pepper seed
[01:31.71]Agreeded, cause we get down like this on a regular, loungin'
[01:34.90]Watchin' bootleged tapes, shooting jokes, your choice of imported smokes
[01:38.64]Craps and Cee-lo on the patio for more chips than Bingo
[01:41.58]Chips like the MGM casino
[01:43.52]Just make sure your homegirl is single, so it's popping
[01:46.32]Cause ain't nothing worse than fifth wheels that's cockblocking
[01:49.50]And knocking while I"m knocking talking about she ret' to go
[01:52.19]I want some of your brown sugar while I bump D'Angelo
[01:54.92](Fo'sho) No special holiday, but sometimes just being alive is a reason for celebratin'
[01:59.90]So we mariniatin'
[02:01.34]Hook (x2)
[02:24.78]I get around like Dolby Pro Logic
[02:27.16]But running them streets too much get fools hated
[02:29.23]Incarcerated, or terminated
[02:30.87]At the house we safely intoxicated, Nonoxol-9 lubricated
[02:33.81]Playing questions, everybody faded and now, we got the ladies undressing
[02:38.49]Like 1st King strippers bouncin' on ****** balls like the LA Clippers
[02:42.57]The phone rang, my little shorty said "What you up to, boo?"
[02:45.46]Nothing, just chillin' like bruh-man on Martin do
[02:48.35]See only when I'm tipsy, when my words start slurring
[02:51.34]Do I get caught telling lies like Mark Fuhrman
[02:53.92]So I'll call you later drink was low, went to the stash and pulled out the XO
[02:57.41]The T.U.'s is down for whatever
[02:59.30]Let's run more trains than the Metrorail but ya'll got to be out by two
[03:02.88]I'm getting sleepy and plus my boo is coming through
[03:06.02]So let the front door hit you where Ru Paul probably might
[03:08.91]And everybody asking what's up for tomorrow night
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