I took a toke and a now I'm ready to go I think my brain's feeling fuzzy from the The girl the bar looks so pretty to me But I don't know if 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, three shots, She came into the bar respectable but a whore
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
I got some in my coop, they down for gettin' it on They hardly recognize my but know the words to my song I'm having visions of euphoria, just feeling got a nickel to my name but they still rolling with me
We up to the corner store to purchase some snacks But I head to the pharmacy to buy profilacs I'm putting one stunt, two girls, chicks, four the back of my ride but I can fit no more
We gonna party up, we get enough So throw your up, uh, oh, uh, oh gonna rip it up and we ain't stoppin' Till we get to 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' Till we get to morning, uh, oh, uh, oh
Picked up this 'cause we like the way she sounds After a an hour we don't like her around She's tipsy and a 12 dollar drink on the ground And she has a lot to say but none of profound, uh, oh, uh, oh
Smoke, smoke Cheeba, y'all Get crunk And you don't
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
(Smoke, y'all) We gonna 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, rock and