(Young Buck)
Turn the music and the mic up
Don't do d** kids, give em to me, hahaha
Its Young Buck, Lil Wyte what it do homie
Oh we drinking? I'm drinking and I'm smoking
Lets go
(Hook: Young Buck and Lil Wyte)
My LA n***as pay me bud, I'm on all kind of d**
My Houston homies pour me mugs, I'm on all kind of d**
Atlanta n***as pay me pills, I'm on all kind of d**
I'm on all kind of d**, Tennessee is where it is
Lets go
All kind of d**
Lets go
All kind of d**
Lets go
All kind of d**
I'm on all kind of d** (2X)
(Verse 1: Lil Wyte)
I'm riding round and I get it, like 2 Chainz I spit it
Now I'm back on my buck sh** cruising around the ville looking for a chicken
When I'm in ATL I'm pilled out, f**ing off with the twins and em
High five to the Slum Americans Yelawolf and Rittz and Eminem
In LA, I got Juicy J, you know where he took me straight to the plug
In the ville, I got Young Buck, Charlie P, and Jelly, free Young Struggle
In Texas I got Chingo Bling, Slim Thug and Bun B
With a pocket full of pills and a cup full of lean and some weed
I can show you where the fun be
I made it cool to talk about pills
I'm on the roof with a bottle right now
They don't make Oxycotton no more, but they got enough to last you awhile
Everybody pipe down thought I was dead I might be by tonight I don't give a f**
Its W.Y.T.E still what they see and I'm still on kinds of d**
(Hook)
(Verse 2: Young Buck)
Everything look blurry, I got on all my j**elry
I'm in the court room gone off kush f** the judge and jury
f** it sh** my Memphis voice (Cause I'm the King) you heard me
Bad b**h bricks in the porch they did it, you feel me
I'm scarred up and I'm barred out and my coupe green, but my pills blue
My blue jeans them new true I'm on the same sh** you use
Bird n***as go kuku my krille b**h she know voodoo
Do anything I tell her to do, she pour it back like glue crew
My high kicking in I'm with the sh**
Jack Daniels getting lite
These Loratabs they kings b**h
I'm about to go ham real quick
A 100 pounds I still get it all kinds of kush that real sh**
Hey Wyte I really did right I might be too much for you to deal with
(Hook)
(Verse 3: Lil Will)
Errybody wasted taking shots, no chasing
Lil Wyte got em drinking out the bottle going crazy
And I'm posted in the back with a blunt stain in rotating
40 packs of XIs and a couple b**hes naked
I'm so faded yeah I'm spit like bust it open for me baby
If we get there it be fun, but that's only if we make it
You'll be Charlie on the molly, but that's only if you take it
Now you feel like you mutating plus my car looks like a spaceship
You work day shift, but its midnight and we still up in this b**h
We done popped a couple of bottles took some pills up in this b**h
Always laughing like I'm David Copperfield up in this b**h
Snorting coke up off these strippers titties only cause we in this b**h
(Hook)