E-40 - Let's Get Drunk lyrics

[Hook x 2] Now drink up, let's get drunk Le-le, le-le, let's get drunk Now drink up, let's get drunk And throw up in the car, let's get drunk [Verse 1: E-40] I'm sideways doin about a buck fifty Perkin' off some of that top of the line wine, Carlos Rossi Drunk about a gallon to the dome, the neck, the head Everything's blurry, burnt twisted eyes bloodshot red Straight up on four [B-Legit] Don't forget about Legit though Danked out, and full of that Cisco Siding with the proper dame I don't know her name But I'm lovin this part of the game (yeah) And I'mma take her for a real ride (uh-huh) Somewhere deep in the Hillside I got about a eighth in the coo-ler (coo-ler) I thinks this just might do her (might do her?) And ain't nobody gonna stop me mayne (yeah) Once I gets her sloppy mayne (sloppy mayne) Drunk as a skunk, and high as a kite I hope I don't "Earl" on baby tonight [E-40] Used to be sophisticated, but now she's intosticated High society stuck up broad, violated then graduated If we was the seven, can we get eight? (uh-huh, sure) Just by you forgettin to say (yeah) And then the question later, just like my big old middle finger Such an ignorant question, sittin in the corner blushin It's really no problems I'mma go head and side and like I'm hecka stuck And watch baby drink up Chorus [D-Shot] Mack D-Shot needin a dose of that gin Cause I'm in it to win, as I'm tossin a ten To plug it right, that is my mo-tive To dig real deep, as I explode this And watch the expression, on her face It gets me off as I collaborate But that's how it goes another night, another session But the tender straight taught me a lesson (uh-huh) Night number two (yeah) I know I shoulda been sober But now I'm advanced, and I'm about to bend her over I can't get enough of that ??? And now I'm hopin that she's on the pill Night number three, I'm well prepared I got my Eight Ball, and I'm ready to tear I'm stiffer than a doorknob, I do the job Enough to tell a friend, that D dug in Chorus [B-Legit] Here we go again, and I'm in pursuit I gotta hit the liquor store before two Cuz me and D-Shot, Big Bugs and Dan Needs us a case of them tall cans It's not a birthday, but let's celebrate And get hella keyed cuz it's hella late I gotta thank God that I'm still alive Cuz last night I died about 3:45 I hit the lights quick and I jumped in the bed And somethin went real wrong with my head The room started spinnin and I needed a breeze And somethin told me n***a don't you breathe [E-40] Dehydrated, nauseated, got a bad case of hiccup Gotta go fetch some H2R, feel like I'm fits to upchuck Gots ta have it, looks into the medicine cabinet Hmm, there it is, plop plop fizz fizz Oh what a f**in relief it is Mumblin and grumblin goes my stomach growling I'm sick as the f** I see the devil smiling It's like a motor, I think I got a damn ulcer and sh** Every other f**in day I'm tellin my ??? I quit But you know that's drama, n***as be barkin they a** off Life is too boring, that's why I wakes up in the morning Pervin, swervin, runnin all into the curb and Twisted on some of that cherry flavored bourbon, yeah Chorus