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Damnit it's been a day
to the crib and got dressed now I'm on my way
My homey in is having a party
No on the 405 south fly way
So I'm exceeding the limit til highway
Patrol into my vision so I pump my brakes
And keep it legal he exit then I take
It up to 95 again behind me
I pulled up to the scene it was so
Greeted the homies then started for my drink
And please I ain't babysittin' when I drink
I'm tryin' to end up in no condition for
Starting to feel the of liquor in my veins
I could have sworn I somebody calling my name
Oh it's the homegirl she came up to me
up put my arms around her then started grinding
Working her body like if she's trying to me
me react turned around and she started smiling
Homey she came with was all by and I think
He was jealous, wanted to fight me, fuck him
saw me take a swig of Hennessy then she asked
If she could have a sip I told her she finish the glass
She put it to her and finished it fast
Then put her around my neck while I was palming her ass
Looking at like....

I don't give a fuck tonight, pour some liquor in my glass I'm getting
tonight....(3x)
And whatever happens, happens, happens, happens.

2:

goggles, check! 2 kegs, check!
One flask, check!
6 shot shot-glasses, check!
edition Britney beer mug, check!
Coffin-sized ice chest, now I'm just out of AA
know if I wanna hit the Viper Room or the Roxy
Or get drunk at a backyard party with Kid N Play
Oh-lah-Oh-lah-heyy, you can catch Fate
At all the hot from South Beach to L. A.
I must have been born on fat cause my birthday
Is officially day
hang my picture up on every TGI Friday
I have a drinking problem, I won't stop
And my problem a disease I'm sure
Vodka is the serum and Rum is the
Robin Smith in the background.... I always love booze

I don't give a fuck tonight, pour some in my glass I'm getting drunk
tonight....(3x)
And whatever happens, happens, happens, happens.

3:

How much liquor can the human body
I'm wondering as the room is hotter than summer
Vision's a little blurred, they ask me if I'm fucked up
I hear my slur.... Yes sir!
Drunk than a swear to God my tongue's numb
Pass me another I'm wildin' out til sun comes,
walk or talk right
And this bitch who keeps is starting to look alright
She in the for action, hands harassing
Breasts pressed to my chest and
"What I'm later tonight"? Whoa, not quite
Give me ten more minutes...
Fuck a now I'm tippin' bottle til it's hollow
Til every fat girl in here resemble coke bottle-shaped
Live tonight to the fullest express sorrow
The motto I follow as I proceed full throttle (I think I'm now)

I don't a fuck tonight, pour some liquor in my glass I'm getting drunk
tonight....(3x)
And happens, happens, whatever happens, happens.

I don't give a fuck tonight, pour liquor in my glass I'm getting drunk
tonight....(3x)
And happens, happens, whatever happens, happens.

"girl chatter".

Marcus - drunken talk