Da Saint - Get Drunk, Get Lit lyrics

(Intro) Wolf: Eyo Saint man, still at your crib bro? Da Saint: Yah, I’m still at my crib hommie, ain’t going nowhere. Wolf: Like, I was just asking dawg, if I should-if I should bring my own birds or we gong find ‘em there? Da Saint: I don’t think you should bring ‘em man, there’s a lotta birds out here. Wolf: Ayt. Da Saint: Yeah-Yeah. Wolf: I guess, that’s it then. Da Saint: Sure. Wolf: Let’s go, let’s go, s…let’s go see what happens there bro. Da Saint: Uhh we gong turn up, it’s get drunk and get lit hommie, none else. (Hook) x2 Get drunk, get lit (Holup, holup, pull up scrr), Get drunk, get lit (Holup, holup, pull up scrr), Get drunk, get lit (Holup, holup, pull up scrr), Get drunk, get lit (Holup, holup, pull up scrr), (Verse 1) I’m catching less L’s, going 730 on these streets, (Get drunk, get lit) McRoc where ye at? I just need the source and tha** the yeast, (Get drunk, get lit) New wine alert, save a coup’ seats for all ma G’s, (Get drunk, get lit) Lemmie try the purp, I’m so cool I made her kitty freeze, (Get drunk, get lit) We don’t want no club, but don’t bail I need a one with guts, (Get drunk, get lit) We does it rooftop, if you waste my time you bite the dust, (Get drunk, get lit) A mind full o’ lust, you a fake one, so be warned, me bust, (Get drunk, get lit) Why you make a fuss, first one to go in will come out last, (Get drunk, get lit) Clear your mind, watchu thinkin’ bout, I think it’s time to go wild, give you piece of advice, if you see em little ladies shaking booty in the East you better make sure you don’t get too attached, so be at ease bang, give you certain dose of weirdness like Wu-Tang, Boomerang, you douchebag, don’t bring no cooler bag, put it back, ain’t no cooler cats, and please tell your girls to behave cause I think I saw em pull up skirts, Hop in the uber, we don’t got no plans, so we juss gonna go where the breezy night leads to, better text Goose, maybe Casambo got something for me tonight, and why you gotta drag along when you know that you got issues, Yea you got issues, sitting alone when all of us are in twos, yea when we are in twos, holup, holup bang, (Hook) (Verse 2) And by all means I always try to keep it 100, text a n***a and tell him to bring nothing else but a bucket, all these beverages are on me tonight I heard you just heard, put your wallet back to your pocket hommie I got em, Better make no plans, you just gotta go with the flow, and why you going indigo after you listened to this flow, holup let me switch back and simply just let all the liquor flow, but the city gotta witness the things we did with the dough, Solange be no attribute, all we’s want is surround sound, (Get drunk, get lit) Pull up with your attitude, you gong tell us where your pound, (Get drunk, get lit) I deal with the avenue, now the ganja looking loud, (Get drunk, get lit) We look like the marvel dudes, looking fly ma mama proud, (Get drunk, get lit) “Litty” be the motto, no-no want no sorrow, auto-solo, no-no, motor on the photo, forto, Rocka condrow, morrow, YOLO, no more solo, zolo, pronto, in the plot ‘o, loco, I ain’t go with treason, feel me, entertain bikinis, sounding very cheesy, easy, Now the clock is ticking, really, entertain competing ain’t gong keep it Slimmy (Get Drunk, Get Lit)