I took a toke and a now I'm ready to go I think my brain's feeling fuzzy the chemicals The across the bar looks so pretty to me But I know if it's her body or the ecstasy
We got one and an old chevette We're not which one we want to show her yet I'm talking one shot, two shot, shots, four She into the bar respectable but left a whore
We gonna up, until we get enough So throw hands up, uh, oh, uh, oh We're gonna rip it up and we ain't Till we get to morning, uh, oh, uh, oh
I got chickens in my coop, they down for gettin' it on They hardly recognize my face but the words to my song I'm having visions of euphoria, just lovely got a nickel to my name but they still rolling with me
We pull up to the store to purchase some snacks But I head to the pharmacy to buy profilacs I'm putting one stunt, two girls, three chicks, Into the back of my ride but I can fit no
We gonna party up, we get enough So your hands up, uh, oh, uh, oh We're gonna rip it up and we stoppin' we get to Monday morning, uh, oh, uh, oh
We party up, until we get enough So throw your up, uh, oh, uh, oh We're rip it up and we ain't stoppin' Till we get to morning, uh, oh, uh, oh
Picked up this 'cause we like the way she sounds After a half an hour we like her around She's tipsy and spilled a 12 dollar drink on the And she has a lot to say but none of profound, uh, oh, uh, oh
Smoke, y'all Cheeba, y'all Get y'all And you stop
We gonna party up, we get enough So throw your up, uh, oh, uh, oh We're rip it up and we ain't stoppin' Till we get to morning, uh, oh, uh, oh
(Smoke, y'all) We gonna party up, we get enough (Cheeba, y'all) (Get y'all) So your hood up, uh, oh, uh, oh (And you stop)
(Smoke, y'all) We're gonna rip it up and we ain't (Cheeba, y'all) (Get y'all) we get to Monday morning, uh, oh, uh, oh (And you stop)
It's Let's get it on, Alright, rock and