Start this night out right so I fall on my face I got red necks wit me ready to get drunk and shot da gauge They got 6 shots of and half a bottle of Bacardi The bottle came from onions coat we left the bonfire party
They constantly askin' fo and tryin' to pour me up a shot hulk mixed with vodka and a skotch on the rocks Crown Royal coke a bud light my eye balls afloat So much fuckin' liquid in me, I got to hit da fo sho
Keepin' up wit hill actin' silly drunker then shit This compare to my smokin' song but pimpin' this is not it is my drinkin' song so you know wut you got to do Drink twelve or or wut eva you do but don't stop at two
is my drinkin' song And ain't no rules, wut you waitin' on Pop a bottle, pour your self a shot or even your own If you're goin' to drink, as well drink until you hit the floor Afta you hit the floor, get yo ass up and a couple mo
This is my drinkin' And there no rules, wut you waitin' on Pop a bottle, pour self a shot or even brew your own If you're goin' to drink, might as drink until you hit the floor you hit the floor, get yo ass up and pour a couple mo
Aight, I'm alright, listen to my words, I have up half the bar And still yet a swurl I I looked down at red neck, he look like he was about to Brother actin' similiar but was spinnin' like the world
Now real rednecks can get drunk like some shit neva seen Ten shots bud lights fo chasin' and for round eleventeen Demolition derbys at the races rodeos and hill When ever legal liqour white folks will meet
But we all to get fucked up and when I say we I'm talkin' every nationality on this G L O B E And some do, some don't, some might it, some won't I'll tell you wut, I this so much, I'm fucked up right now
This is my song And there no rules, wut you waitin' on Pop a bottle, pour your self a or even brew your own If you're goin' to drink, might as well until you hit the floor Afta you hit the floor, get yo ass up and a couple mo
This is my drinkin' And there ain't no rules, wut you on Pop a bottle, pour self a shot or even brew your own If you're goin' to drink, might as drink until you hit the floor Afta you hit the floor, get yo ass up and pour a mo
We jump in Slappa's car, don't worry this fool driven The outcome would've been ridiculous and we wouldn't've Believe it or not I was the most sober of the of us Liquor in me got to again I feel like I'm 'bout to bust
Good we got out the exit fo me to handle my buisness I out to drain my lizard and God as my witness I see a truck load of moonshine behind some trees Wit the in it and nobody around, no one but me
mean, we can get drunker and crunker And make us some cheese from Mariana, the woods back to Tennessee This event anotha good ol'boy fraiser drinkin' day In the of a chevelle, pick up shootin' of this daze
This is my song And there ain't no rules, wut you on Pop a bottle, pour your a shot or even brew your own If you're to drink, might as well drink until you hit the floor Afta you hit the floor, get yo ass up and pour a mo
This is my drinkin' And ain't no rules, wut you waitin' on Pop a bottle, pour your self a shot or even your own If you're goin' to drink, might as drink until you hit the floor Afta you hit the floor, get yo ass up and a couple mo