Big Scoob feat. Tech N9ne, TXX Will & Bakarii - Intoxicated текст песни

Текст песни Intoxicated - Bakarii , Big Scoob , Tech N9ne




This is my day
All the punk motherfuckers who ain't feelin' that
Get the fuck out of my way
'Cause I'm intoxicated
Drink, drink (Ayy), drink, drink, drink (Ayy)
Drink, drink, drink (Ayy), drink, drink, drink, drink (Bitch)
Drink, drink, drink (Ayy), drink, drink, drink (Bitch)
Come on everybody, let's get intoxicated
I've been told I can still stand on all ten toes
Intoxicated
'Cause I've been throwed, when I'm in funk, nigga, I didn't fold
Intoxicated
I've been told I can still stand on all ten toes
Intoxicated
'Cause I've been throwed, when I'm in funk, nigga, I didn't fold
Intoxicated
Hillbilly bar is the route
'Cause not too many know what me being a star is about
I asked for Hennessy up at this bar in the South
So I told my homies, "Fuck it, I got a bar in my house"
Full of whiskeys and wines, mixers for liquors and bitches and pine
We smoke instead of Sid Vicious and lines
You the bartender, this is the crime
Servin' me a margarita, I get heated if it's missin' the lime
Drinkin' Caribou Plus, I swear if you fuss
We added pineapple slices, even more flair when you fuck
How them sprockets rated? Intoxicated, get a little pop inflated
Sprite and Moscato, then add a bit of vodka to get you rockin' faded
Have you contemplated
How you gettin' home from this spot that's overpopulated?
With lots of ladies that's with it and sex is not debated
And none of them has ovulated
My nana puuaua dated was intoxicated
I've been told I can still stand on all ten toes
Intoxicated
'Cause I've been throwed, when I'm in funk, nigga, I didn't fold
Intoxicated
Walk up in the party, chicks throwin' me the pussy
Told her later now, little bitch, it's on me to pussy
I can turn down bitches like that, it ain't nothin'
Even though she owed for two nights of flat back fuckin'
If you lookin' for me, you can find me where the bar's at
Intoxicated, inebriated, don't know where the car's at
I started drinkin' 'fore I came here tonight
Blazin' blunts back to back so I came feelin' right
Lookin' for the right chick to put this thang in her life
And if a nigga wanna trip, it ain't
No thang, we can fight (We can fight)
We can party, we can fuck or we can kick it (We can kick it)
Or we can tear this motherfucker up, you dig it? (Yeah)
Either way, it don't matter 'cause I'm with it
I'm beatin' somethin' the fuck down, do you get it?
If a nigga step quick, he get slept quick
Then I pull the next chick, take her to
My house and watch Netflix (Intoxicated)
I've been told I can still stand on all ten toes
Intoxicated
'Cause I've been throwed, when I'm in funk, nigga, I didn't fold
Intoxicated
Drinkin' since the sun came up, all 'fore it went down
No tellin', man, I'm drunk as fuck, that's how I gets down
And I'm about to fight and fuck after this next round
Big Fella like a monster truck, be knockin' shit down
They hate it when my villains is deep and we in the building
We keep 'em deep in they feelings, we drinkin', chiefin', and chillin'
I'm clutchin', touchin' the Ruger and practice actin' for shooter
The whiskey make me rude, so I'ma blame it on the liquor
Big Fella drinkin' and trippin', my phone bangin', I'm missin'
I'm laughin', mackin' these bitches and eye-fuckin' these snitches
I'm rowdy, wild, and aggressive, a bar-brawler the bestest
I'm hood-approved and I'm tested, intoxicated perfection
The top dog of my section, my balls is hangin', I'm flexin'
I'm way past the jeffin', which one of you bitches sexin'
Undressin', blessin' my breath and bitch, bust it open and get it
The average night when I'm present, you more
Than welcome to test it (Intoxicated), bitch
I've been told I can still stand on all ten toes
Intoxicated
'Cause I've been throwed, when I'm in funk, nigga, I didn't fold
Intoxicated
I'm strictly business, I got paper on my speaker phone
I seen her booty, I said, "Baby, what you drinkin' on?"
I'm sippin' Baileys plus the Rémy, tryin' to creep up on
But I never stumbled, I just rolled up a bubble clone
Another shot and we get to mobbin' up the block and
We puffin' plus I'm plottin' on them panties droppin'
But don't mistake me, fake me, 'cause I'm mackin' ('Cause I'm mackin')
I grip the milli', really, peel it back and (Peel it back and)
More than a rap song, bubble on my Motorola
They got them straps on 'em, they right around the corner
They got the axe on 'em, tippy on my tippy toes
They got the MACs on they backs, out to get you gone
Intoxicated, we just faded, get the Swisher done
We cop a fifth and tip it back and puff another one
We in this bitch, all them other niggas overrated
You in the presence of them dogs, nigga (Intoxicated)
Drink, drink (Ayy), drink, drink, drink (Ayy)
Drink, drink, drink (Ayy), drink, drink, drink, drink (Bitch)
Drink, drink, drink (Ayy), drink, drink, drink (Bitch)
Come on everybody, let's get intoxicated
I've been told I can still stand on all ten toes
Intoxicated
'Cause I've been throwed, when I'm in funk, nigga, I didn't fold
Intoxicated
I've been told I can still stand on all ten toes
Intoxicated
'Cause I've been throwed, when I'm in funk, nigga, I didn't fold
Intoxicated



Авторы: David Brian Pimentel, Harrison Jarvis Brome



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