The party stop it up, drink it up Whatever it takes for you to get up Here we go, we got a of 'em Wasted 2
1: Jamie Madrox] I got Ouzo, Gin, Henny, Ciroc and Royal up in the vocal booth Shot after shot and I'm the whiskey flash Pour the splash on the for sobriety, yo its passed And I'm turned up like up in this bitch Real players throw chips Ain't no splitting no shit Got the Cognac, Gravol, and Patron We all spending the night, ain't nobody it home Even the driver drunk, pukin', passin' out Fuck it, we walk to the liquor store to cop round You it no party like a Twiztid thrown down liquor and weed everywhere you know it's finna go down
Wasted! I'm just fucked up Got some in my cup and I'm 'bout to turn up Wasted! And light the now cause we fin' to smoke out I'mma turn down
[Verse 2: I'm boomshaka! Gettin' with Chewbacca Beefin' with father Cause I smoke the Higher then aliens joyriding in saucer Feeling it in my to the top of my oblongata I'm out on a lotta Marijuana and now I feel I better go outta house that it is that I'm standing inside of Gotta be going his mind cause I vomited on his carpet think of how it started but I smoked myself retarded And I'd do it all again, I wouldn't change a thing by like a comet, chronic you know I got it So let everybody know a party at my apartment
[Verse 3: Peyton] Call me Indiana cause I'm for another drink off "stutter home" I don't care what my mother thinks 99 bottles of beer on the wall, take one down, I'm on the Of spewing alcohol out my jaw into the sink This isn't me, I can't believe I'm doing I had high hopes, an image, but gonna make me ruin it I'm new at this, now I'm getting shots flu season My reason to demons my head, I think I'm losing it My stolen so please hit me if you find it Cause I I'm hella Polish but I'm drinking like I'm Irish I wake up in the morning I'll be hungover and really broke I'm seeing crooked like looking at Wilson's nose
[Verse 4: Koopsta Doing nothing just sipping Goose real fast till your up in the dark Do something bad till you're K-O-O-P-S-T-A Get fucked up, white boy wasted fuckin' day My sizzler, my liquor, that white stuff is me if you seein' this clear, no puff Get bucked down 'fore fool pulled out Bitch weed don't get me high till the fuckin' sun rise!
[Verse 5: Black] Here for Mall and some good haze And I'm up nigga, nigga everyday Yes I'm so high, yes I'm so And I weed, nigga till the day I die Tear the club up, tear the up Let me see you the motherfuckin' club up Better yet bruh, better yet Let's roll motherfuckin' blunts up
[Verse 6: Boo] I'm a tiss, get a task, get a and purple basket Get Twiztid like a motherfucker, smoking on cabbage Never had a problem loud, I do this White boys fuckin' with me, put 'em on that Tricked out, weed grinder, bad behind her Puttin' on for my city I'm the This shit cost money, pay for it, as fuck Every city, night, and I'm looking for the bud
[Verse 7: DJ Walk up in the room with a party pack on me Got green, got white, got on me Every color in the rainbow Sissy girl pussy wetter than a raincoat She got a deep throat, I got a hole Pussy warmer than a fuckin' potato We on that shit, I'll break your fuckin' halo It's Da and Twiztid bitch, lay low!
[Verse 8: Webby] Gettin' wasted, when I drop it I rock the pavement Shit somebody locked the basement On the loose, another shot of vodka, take it Till I need a new liver, please doc it! Live with no rules, why play it so cool? I be streaking down the street like Ferrell in Old School Fuckin' O'dules, my belly is a brewery Been drinking before I hit puberty, this ain't new to me Sippin' I spit up, vomit in the tip cup And stumble out the club, mumblin' in my hiccups So try to me My alcoholic tend to be causing blackouts like hurricane Sandy
[Verse 9: Fu Vampire] You got me Twiztid, to a dab is terrific I be lifted and plastered off eric and my air remains specific My perspective, fuck you buzzkill I waste Fuck pacin', I'm chasin' every bad memory to it My brain isolates, I'm concentrates and With a Crown Royal reserve, starting to hear Pardon me, I'm carding every girl at the That I'm hardly embarking so I'm not marching at the target I'm the martian that's I'm an arsonist rock star, fisted With a black car bomb and a back bar Throwing fireballs at you, we ya'll come kicks it We Kung Fu and Twiztid
[Verse 10: R.A. The Man] Hookers up in the bedroom, tripped out on a bad shroom Coke sluts sniffed up with a like a vacuum Naked chicks with tracks on their arms, these heroin "If it bleeds, we can kill it" the line from Predator goes The way my vocals get these drippin' and turned on They can take their drawers off and the front lawn Spittin' at the popo, white snow hoes blow Like the Nate chorus from Mos Def - Oh No It's a no go, glide a bolo blow, your jaw Blood sport, bolo - weapon of war, I'm an arm A man, why I resort to these childish antics? I get these pill poppin' parents panickin', poppin' xanax Speed up, I'm beggin' for the You're barkin', I get you bitin' the barrel and Dipping and diving and the trigger like a percussion put a slug in your gut And slow down, liquid outta the shot glass You suckas will not last, fucking with God's trash on