THE CLICK - Let's Get Drunk lyrics

Now drink up, let's get drunk

Le-le, le-le, let's get drunk

Now drink up, let's get drunk

and throwup in the car, let's get drunk

[E-40]

I'm sideways doin about a buck fifty

Drunk and on some of that top of the line high on Carlos Rossi

Drunk about a gallon to the dome, then that's the hit

Everything's blurry, burnt twisted eyes bloodshot red

Straight up on four

[B-Legit]

Don't forget about Legit though

Danked out, and full of that Cisco

Siding with the proper dame I don't know her name

But I'm lovin this part of the game (yeah)

And I'ma take her for a real ride (uh-huh)

Somewhere deep in the hillside

I got about a eighth in the coo-ler (coo-ler)

I thinks this just might do her (might do her?)

And ain't nobody gonna stop me main (yeah)

Once I gets her sloppy main (sloppy main)

Drunk as a skunk, and high as a kite

I hope I don't earl on baby tonight

[E-40]

Used to be sophisticated, but now she's intosticated

High society stuck up broad, violated then graduated

If we was the seven, can we get eight? (uh-huh, sure)

Just by you forgettin to say (yeah)

And then the question later, just like my big ol middle finger

Such an ignorant question, sittin in the corner blushin

It's really no problems I'ma go head and side and like I'm hecka stuck

And watch baby drink up

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[D-Shot]

Mack D-Shot needin a dose of that gin

Cause I'm in it to win, as I'm tossin a ten

to plug it right, that is my mo-tive

To dig real dip, as I explose this

And watch the expression, on her face (yeah)

It gets me off as I collaborate

But that's how it goes another night, another session

But the tender straight taught me a lesson

Night number two (yeah) I know I shoulda been sober (uh-huh)

But now I'm advanced, and I'm about to bend her over

I can't get enough of that fetti for real

And now I'm hopin that she's on the pill (yeah)

Day number three, I'm well prepared

I got my Eight Ball, and I'm ready to tear

I'm stiffer than a doorknob, I do the job

Enough to tell a friend, that D got in

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[B-Legit]

Here we go again, and I'm in pursuit

I gotta hit the liquor store before two

Cuz me and D-Shot big ---- and Dan

Needs us a case of them tall cans

It's not a birthday, but let's celebrate

And get hella keyed cuz it's hella late

I gotta thank God that I'm still alive

Cuz last night I died about 3:45

I hit the lights quick and I jumped in the bed

And somethin went real wrong with my head

The room started spinnin and I needed a breeze

And somethin told me nigga don't you breathe

[E-40]

Dehydrated, nauseated, got a bad case of hiccup

Gotta go fetch some H2R, feel like I'm fits to upchuck

Gots ta have it, looks into the medicine cabinet

Hmm, there it is, plop plop fizz fizz

Oh what a fuckin relief it is

Mumblin and grumblin goes my stomach growling

I'm sick as the fuck I see the devil smiling

It's like a motor, I think I got a damn ulcer and shit

Every other fuckin day I'm tellin my sahies I quit

But you know that's drama, niggaz be barkin they ass off

Life is too boring, that's why I wakes up in the morning

Pervin swearvin runnin all into the curb and

Twisted on some of that cherry flavored bourbon, yeah

Chorus