DJ Sin - Drinkin' lyrics

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DJ Sin - Drinkin' lyrics

Chorus Oh, I'm just a K.i.D I'll be partying like one until the day I leave "The champ is here": well hey Ali You wanna go round for round? that's okay by me Oh, another one knocked out Tick tock before another one drops out They say slow down but I love the fast life Wake up in the morning like what happened last night [Verse 1] I wake up, in between the wall and the bed Is this a hotel? Looks like someone called in the feds Veins; would; spill; alcohol if I bled Shiiiit, I can barely move but I'll be Ballin' again In a minute Just gotta put my shades on I don't wanna see the day nah, nah I'm still way gone Still not good to drive and it's goin on 5 But I gotta look alive cuz I'll be Going all night So I gotta eat but Why eat? I'm bout ta dry heave The Thai weed prerequisites the Chinese And my lifestyle always counteracts the Visine CSI team better get ready with what I'm devising A ma**acre; either at the show or afterward A party that'll leave you pissing through a f**in' Catheter But back ta earth if you could call it that, dunno where my wallet's at My phone shows I gave a pair of big titties my autograph And I think we f**ed cuz I'm pissin and my trunk Is pointing at the toilet; but the piss is going up Checked my back pocket and found some panties So I know we, f**ed cuz I always keep a trophy 1st time all day I've smiled; I said it would get wild Said I'd beat the p**y like a red headed stepchild Said I'd introduce K.i.D to the X-files and White boy wasted got spread like the West Nile Chorus [Verse 2] Spin in a circle 10 times; now try to walk Chances are you just collapsed; or nodded off That's party mode for me for you it's called not at all Sprawling on the wall you'll need a bottle of Tylenol tomorrow Get loose, hit the water bong; Jamaican sh** Watagwan Lifes lookin like the autobahn; blurred, you sit on the john Eyeing something to vomit on; being nice you go on the lawn And up comes the Papa Johns; yard smelling like parmesan You can't shake the dream; no more shots Olajuwon I know ya favorite song is on but lets keep it down with the "la luh la's" Thanks to phone cameras you're a worldwide Phenomenon All YouTube can comment on, even your proud mom n pa And Shawn's pa**in out in the recycle bin cuz he ate your mom's vitamins like Mike & Ike's and then discovered they were Vicodin but it's alright with him, apparently House looking like a film by Quentin Tarantino Bodies in closets like David Carradine So, will you last the night? There's no guarantees Though, you may have defeated nervousness You may have left the party in a tourniquet You probly hooked up with a suburban chick If she had tequila and ate the worm in it Told her it's low calorie and provides nourishment Like the gin she took without the furnishings That's usually used to polish surfaces Now ya throat is where the furnace is Just another night of some f**ed up sh** Not the type of stuff that you want published If this is a typical night that I summed up quick I guess we're like all the other kids with the Pumped Up Kicks