Cousin Fik - Wasted lyrics

Hook: Party goin up, like a airplane I Gotta cup full of octane Yeah I'm on one, more like 2 I don't know about you, but I'm Wasted x4 Oh oh oh oh oh oh I'm wasted x4 One one one one one One shot two shot three shot Dj let that beat drop cuz I'm wasted I'm so wasted Ughhhh I'm goin up like the price of gold I'm on the phone with the homie With ya b**h on hold Deep pockets, My paper can't fold Look bankroll so swoll think like a dictionary book In my demographics we push elbows and bricks We like to hear ourselves talk, and say slick sh** Like I had this one broad named one young ho Her best friends name was Nopay I changed her name to get my dough Operation stack a dollar, I'm having my multiplication I get faded every day, every days a special occasion Every nights a celebration, used to like a preso Double fist to gettin green like gettin pesto Hook: Party goin up, like a airplane I Gotta cup full of Octane Yeah I'm on one, more like 2 I dont know about you, but I'm Wasted x3 Oh oh oh oh oh oh I'm wasted x3 One one one one one One shot two shot three shot DJ let that beat drop cuz I'm wasted I'm so wasted Cousin Fik: Fik, look... I'm out my body wasted Octane in my cup, can't taste it So it don't make a difference if I chase it As long as when I finish somebody replace it Fo gotta n***a movin slow like the matrix Dro gotta n***a on like somebody laced it Gucci, Louis, Fendi, Prada all my b**hes basic Beat the p**y up yeah my dick catch cases Like young frank ho my dick ain't racist H got me feeling like I'm in two different places We blowin out the pound Them haters goin down But the... But the Hook: Party goin up, like a airplane I Gotta cup full of octane Yeah I'm on one, more like 2 I don't know about you, but im Wasted x3 Oh oh oh oh oh oh I'm wasted x3 One one one one one One shot two shot three shot Dj let that beat drop cuz I'm wasted I'm so wasted E-40: Listen to this here I'm married to my street sign, jump the broom Don't plan on gettin no divorce, no time soon The black Daniel Boone, alcohol consume Been drinkin since 1 o' clock, this afternoon Cool with all the goons I'mma tycoon air this b**h out like a helium balloon Ready for war state of mind always on the case Black arsenal like Travis air force base Deep like yo b**hes throat Yapered up money long like train smoke She Cali pigeon, body crazy The definition of Cali pigeon is shapeless, bu*tocks Kerne had to get a second taste How she stack? Stack like some bu*termilk pancakes I'm loaded and I'm twisted and I'm faded In the function gettin white boy wasted Hook: Party goin up, like a airplane Gotta cup full of octane Yeah I'm on one, more like 2 I don't know about you, but I'm Wasted x5 Oh oh oh oh oh oh I'm wasted x5 One one one one one One shot two shot three shot Dj let that beat drop cuz I'm wasted I'm so wasted