| Drop a hundred on food, another hun on drinks | |
| Ain’t put a dime
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| In my bank account in six weeks | |
| Too drunk to care, too cool to
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| Count | |
| Ball til I fall, or at least until the checks bounce | |
| Been
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| At the same spot 12 hours straight | |
| Lost track of time, I ain’t
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| Even ate | |
| Shakin hands, kissin babies | |
| Drunk as hell making
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| Out with busted-ass ladies | |
| Drinks keep magically appearing in
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| My hand | |
| And as they dissappear I feel more like a man | |
| The
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| Look of a grown man you know ain’t playin | |
| Your new best friend
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| If I ain’t the one payin | |
| I probably wouldn’t kick it with yall if
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| I was sober | |
| Vagrant, dick out, pissin in the corner | |
| When
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| They throw me out, that’s when the party’s over | |
| Until then I’m
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| Going hard. |
| I’m a soldier
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| Dudes is mad cause he never got back at em | |
| chicks is mad
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| Cause he played em like backgammon | |
| Tall glass, double-up
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| On the scotch and seven | |
| he goin hard like they just ended
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| Prohibition | |
| Short chick, think I like her | |
| Face cool, body fire
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| Told him in '06 he became her favorite writer | |
| right after
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| «Boombox» and «blame it on the jagermeister» | |
| She said she
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| Like the gap in his smile | |
| and if he’s too drunk he can crash at
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| Her house | |
| All excited, he ain’t about to calm her down | |
| cause
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| Now his dicks' harder than impressing Simon Cowell | |
| Wow! |
| I
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| Love a chick with a plan | |
| But right now I need another beer in
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| My hand | |
| No offense, but I ain’t listenin man | |
| I came here to
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| Kick it not to hear your shitty band
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| Keep bouncing, Bouncing, Bouncing | |
| Keep Keep Bouncing
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| Keep bouncing, Bouncing, Bouncing | |
| Keep Keep Bouncing
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| Bounce baby c’mon bounce | |
| Bounce baby c’mon bounce
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| Bounce baby c’mon bounce | |
| We’re bouncing, We’re bouncing |