| You got your niece to babysit ya baby
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| Toes looking right cause early you got a pedi
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| You ain’t got a man but you got a baby daddy
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| Go out ya way to get drunk at a party every Saturday
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| But who am I to judge, baby? |
| Want another drink?
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| Tonight give me your brain, you ain’t gotta think
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| Just let yourself go, tomorrow blame the alcohol
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| You ain’t got a job, it ain’t like you got a class tomorrow
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| Find you a purse to borrow, beats is like your friends
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| Start being in thoughts cause the party never ends
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| I.D. |
| say 22, shop at Forever 21
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| Best friend 30, she’s forever 21
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| Going down the same path, take another sip
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| Pour another glass, take another hit
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| I tell you that you’re beautiful, your pops never did
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| Probably why it ain’t a pop around for none of your kids
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| Sorry for putting out ya biz
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| But right now I can’t stop looking at them tits
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| And grabbing on that ass, filling up the glass
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| Get you drunk and fuck you, that’s a part of my task
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| And she really helping, being a real sport about it
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| Full cup of Goose, pinch of cran and she allowed it
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| 20 minutes later, man, she really all about it
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| 20 minutes later, man, she took a nigga out, kid, drinks on me
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| Pass the designated driver the keys
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| And don’t worry y’all, drinks on me, so have a toast with me
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| Bring your I.D. |
| hanging with me
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| It’s on my tab y’all, drinks on me, so have a toast with me
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| Hennessey and Grand Cru for me
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| I take a sip and say free Max B, so have a drink with me
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| So don’t worry y’all, 'bout no fees
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| I said I got it y’all, drinks on me, so have a drink with me
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| Say my auntie sort of like an alcoholic
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| Been drinking since the teens, shitting blood in the toilet
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| Started real young, nigga pushed the bottle on her
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| Drunk, fully clothed in tubs, I cut showers on her
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| But I still love her and I live life for her
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| She ask me for a dollar, I’m gon' give it to her
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| Stay drinking on the brew, keep a can in her hand
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| Tied grocery bag full of keystone cans
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| Alcoholism has poisoned our city
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| Liquor store on every corner ain’t like that in other cities
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| So you have a drink, take a hit and pass that
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| Give a buck to a wino help him buy crack
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| Dwell on the past, looking towards tomorrow
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| Wish I could lend my pain, let you borrow my sorrow
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| Live where lil' niggas wanna be Chris Partlow
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| Say fuck the lotto, buck’s on a bottle, drinks on me |