I a toke and a guzzle now I'm ready to go I think my feeling fuzzy from the chemicals The girl across the bar looks so to me But I don't 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 one shot, two shot, three shots, four She came into the bar but left a whore
We party up, until we get enough So throw hands up, uh, oh, uh, oh We're rip it up and we ain't stoppin' Till we get to morning, uh, oh, uh, oh
I got some chickens in my coop, they down for it on They hardly recognize my face but the words to my song I'm visions of euphoria, just feeling lovely got a nickel to my name but they still rolling with me
We pull up to the corner to purchase some snacks But I head straight to the to buy profilacs I'm putting one stunt, two girls, chicks, four Into the of my ride but I can fit no more
We gonna party up, we get enough So throw your up, uh, oh, uh, oh We're gonna rip it up and we stoppin' we get to Monday morning, uh, oh, uh, oh
We gonna party up, we get enough So throw your up, uh, oh, uh, oh We're gonna rip it up and we stoppin' we get to Monday morning, uh, oh, uh, oh
Picked up this chick 'cause we like the way she After a an hour we don't 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 crunk And you don't
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' we get to Monday morning, uh, oh, uh, oh
(Smoke, y'all) We party up, until we get enough (Cheeba, y'all) (Get y'all) So your hood up, uh, oh, uh, oh (And you stop)
(Smoke, y'all) gonna rip it up and we ain't stoppin' (Cheeba, y'all) (Get y'all) Till we get to morning, uh, oh, uh, oh (And you stop)
It's get it on, okay Alright, and roll