Fuck that shit, let's start a riot! Tear shit up, fuck peace and quiet! Let's start a riot! I've been searching for an answer, but I ain't found one I've been known to tear shit up and go off like a gun I've been drinking way too much, but now I think

Chilling in Miami and I met a little freak And all we do is fuck, drink, and sleep All we do is fuck, drink, and sleep Got three bad friends and they all on me And me and baby girl been chilling all week Yes, all we do is fuck, drink, and sleep I ain't

Everybody pop a bottle, make that thing go boaw! When you're all ready say go, okay You see him standing on the furniture doing his thing Tell the club owner, fuck yo' couch, Rick James nigga Let her drink it till she drown Atta girl gon' wild, pop a

You see this time, I cannot ever never love another, cunt You'll drink as slow, love twice and you'll get fucked. So baby I ask you... A man out of sync with his own program, trying to find some kind of inner link. I should have known it from the start

I pull up, I pull up You jump inside And you are unforgettable (unforgettable) I need to get you alone (oeh) Why not? A fuckin' good time never hurt nobody I got a little drink, but it's not Bacardi If you loved the girl, then I'm so, so sorry I gotta

And you are unforgettable I need to get you alone I'm gonna sip on this drink, when I'm fucked up I should know how to pick up I'm gonna catch the rhythm While she push up against me, ooh, is she tipsy? I had enough convo for 24 I peep'd you from across

Threesome trying to have a threesome Mona Lisa, Lisa Moanin' Got some drinks and some motherfucking refer blowing I tell her fuck fuckwith me and you could be something Yo girl so bad I want the threesome Look at my watch 'bout three somethin' Fuck with me

Let's get high, high Come on let's get high, high All these niggas and all these hoes in here, somebody here gon' fuck Talking that, walking that, spitting at hoes Smoking this, drinking that, hitting at hoes Fuck Fuckthis I'm hitting that I'm hitting em

I need that Drink some, smoke some Yeah, hell of a day to load a twenty two and take it to the woods and let it ring into the night And break a bottle with the bullet, yes I'm 'bout it motherfucker Not a single solitary thing is missing from my southern

We roll deep, smoke on weed drink and pack heat Requirements for survival each day in L.A.! It don't stop, we still mash in hot pursuit from the cops Analyze why we act this way in L.A.! Yeah nigga, MC Ren up in this motherfucker (West West y'all) Yeah,