Rob Coin - D r o w s y o u t r o d u c t i o n lyrics

I rub my eyes 'cause I can't see clear Must've lost my damn mind 'cause I had a few beers Scored last night, felt like a loser So I had a few brews, don't call me a boozer Candy coated, dranking forties, I'm stoned Fully loaded, shootin' forty, don't go home Get lost, f** you shaking me for? (f** you b**h) Still blurry, now slurry, what did you po'? Room perfect, the cold hoe, oh sh** (slow it down) Moving too fast (slow it down) Baby, way she got that a** (owwwwww oooh oooh ooooooh) Don't hit the curb, don't hit the curb (ohhhh oooh oooh oooh ooooooh) Owwwww oooh oooh oooh ooooooh Don't hit the curb, don't hit the curb Owwwww oooh oooh oooh ooooooh ...slow it down