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All in favor of getting ripped and
And youre have to call someone to drive you home
Say I I I I I I I
All in favor of getting high
And you might start to feel a bird that can fly
Say I I I I I I I

me in and watch me go (go), bad on the hoe ass nigga
Dont give me no more (more) Im on my second fifth of
Once Im powered up its for me to power down
I fuck a nigga up and put on him under ground
I went from rags to riches, riches to
Top convertible, and Jags
Smoking me herbal, me wine
Or should I say turtle cause its green and its
Ever since he was an infant he was raised pimpin
He took his first step, he walked with a
Manish nigga damn fool (damn foo)
His sucked his dick in high school (High School)
Expiali..Hooligan
Breakin down the mixing cookies with the head wind
went to on a Friday, didnt get out until Tuesday
got a DUI for drinking too Louie, (bitch)

All in favor of getting ripped and
and youre gonna have to call to drive you home
say I I I I I I I
all in favor of getting high
and you might start to feel a bird that can fly
say I I I I I I I

I, gotta DUI, Why, I even have to drive
Now, Im in jail for a crime, bail, and I paid the fine
My lawyer, me high ass prices,
DMV bout to take my
Insurance, is going up and when I go to court, I Im fucked
All this shit just for
Need a driver Im too drunk for thinkin
Two on the steering wheel,
Dont let a drink and drive if your being real
Might the whip, might lose your life
If I get too tonight
Just make sure Im making safe and you do the same
Now lets get fucked up and it man, bitch

All in favor of ripped and gone
And youre gonna have to call someone to drive you
Say I I I I I I I
All in favor of getting high
And you might to feel like a bird that can fly
Say I I I I I I I

Rolling paper so loud I wake up the
A boss I dont need no
You pussy so fuck a bitch
Now my cake up
My got an elevator, my new shoes is alligator
And meal got a waiter wit it
And Im all about pouring up
While Im the stank up
Sweat my wife about her up,
Blow a pound when I up,
See the cars they want to race us
I do it big, do it A-Cup
Walk up in the club they gonna some champagne
Imma a lot of drugs, I put money on it
Spendin all this bank let it nigga hate
nigga show love sound funny done it
All this money think I up
All Gin got me fucked up
Man I life the Taylor way
Drinking Bombay n lemonade up some paper planes

All in of getting ripped and gone
And youre gonna have to someone to drive you home
Say I I I I I I I
All the favor of super high
And you might start to feel like a that can fly
Say I I I I I I I