Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song We Drive Drunk!, artist - Rucka Rucka Ali. Album song Rucka's World, in the genre Date of issue: 16.09.2012
Record label: Rucka Rucka Ali
Song language: English
We Drive Drunk! |
| Excuse Me |
| Please get out my way |
| I’m driving me a little drunk |
| Buzzed drivin is drunk drivin |
| So might as well get really crunk |
| I had a 5th of Popov and |
| I topped it of with a little Jag |
| I had a Margarita |
| And licked all the salt off which is gay |
| I had me a couple pints of Captain Mo |
| And ain’t hardly feelin' nothin' yet |
| Had a little drink of Jimmy Beam |
| I think I might be seein' things |
| Who the Hell is under my corvette? |
| And as I drive |
| I crack open |
| A beer and chug it down |
| And I can’t see the road |
| Tonight |
| We Drive Drunk |
| Rollin' wasted in the pontiac |
| With some Cognac |
| And some Rum |
| Tonight |
| We Drive Drunk |
| So I just might kill your father |
| And your mother |
| And your son |
| Get rolled by the cops |
| They ask have |
| You got |
| A beer to spare? |
| Yea right here |
| Got half a case of Rollin Rock |
| Said let’s do a toast |
| We did 2 of those |
| He said you look drunk |
| So head on straight home |
| Tonight |
| We Drive Drunk |
| Rollin' wasted in the pontiac |
| With some Cognac |
| And some Rum |
| Tonight |
| We Drive Drunk |
| So I just might kill your father |
| And your mother |
| And your son |
| Driving Drunker than a Lohan |
| Sipping Rum and Coke and |
| Pissing in a Coke Can |
| Speedometer’s Broken |
| (Driving Drunk Tonight) |
| Sipping on Bacardi |
| (Driving Drunk Tonight) |
| Winning like I’m Charlie |
| (Driving Drunk Tonight) |
| Listening to Marley |
| (Driving Drunk Tonight) |
| Watching Some iCarly |
| Coulda Taked the Bus |
| And Gone Safely Off |
| Coulda Raped a Slut |
| Or stayed at home |
| And taken Drugs |
| But I’m Drivin' Drunk |
| With Hoes in The Trunk |
| And if I see Trayvon |
| I’m Drivin him home |
| Tonight |
| We Drive Drunk |
| Rollin' wasted in the pontiac |
| With some Cognac |
| And some Rum |
| Tonight |
| We Drive Drunk |
| So I just might kill your father |
| And your mother |
| And your son |
| And as I drive |
| I crack open |
| A beer and chug it down |
| I can’t see the road |
| Tonight |