Nappy Roots - Infield lyrics

Heyyyy I hit left, I.E.L.P. Everybody in the infield walk as I beat I see off the triple we goin to have a good day Her bu*t is what we drinking, keep em coming my way Don't worry, be nappy That's what I say Do it real real big That's the way that we play Church hill down every verse What you put in my cup I cant feel my face I rep the K to the Y Alright All night I ride Just left the nasty Natti Heading south on 75 So I can flex for a sec Got some sweet potato pie Got my bourbon filled with bourbon And im headed for the sky Im FLYYY like the first Saturday in May All work no play , no way Jose Can you take my product your way Ima TRYYY to do exactly what I say The captain of the ship therefore the master of my fate Thats RIIIIGHT Chorus Skip work Load the cooler up Gas up the truck We headed to the infield Drink bourbon Never mind the cup Just turn the bottle up Party like the infield Party like the infield (4x) Went from school boy to ooo boy you drink to much Everytime we run into you, you got urself a red cup Ya'll bananas brown, bag is white, keep me something mean Just holla'd at my white boys they drop me off some green I need some purple haze, have me feelin like Kurt Cobain Don't you know the goose is grey, that movie dont work today Taking of the rest of the week, wont let'em work me like a slave Instead I'm in the infield crowd surfin on a wave Ok I got a sercret that im only tellin you (what's that?) Im really stupid drunk im just tryna play it cool Im glad that you woke me up sleepin on the stool Why am i the only playa smokin in this room? Well, who you came with..hmm i dont have a clue You party like a I took a hit of bourbon I add a couple of ticks you can see me actin cool Chorus Skip work Load the cooler up Gas up the truck We headed to the infield Drink bourbon Never buy a cup Just turn the volume up Party like the infield Party like the infield (4x) This year i went all out Bought me a tux Rented me a tele Spent a few bucks Put some big fat wheels on the truck Compliments keep me blushin..aww shucks Talkin real tough,threw up in my cup Theres a party in the veal, throw them L's up Party like the infield, we can get drunk Chorus Skip work Load the cooler up Gas up the truck We headed to the infield Drink bourbon Never buy a cup Just turn the volume up Party like the infield Party like the infield (4x)