Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Get Fucked Up , by - Stevie Stone. Song from the album Malta Bend, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопRelease date: 29.06.2015
Record label: Strange
Get Fucked Up |
| Sitting all alone |
| Time to hit the liquor store |
| Need some trees that I can blow |
| And I'd done copped it for the low |
| Now I'm ready, put it on ya |
| New York to California |
| Bring liquor, bring bud |
| Let's get fucked up |
| Bring liquor, bring bud |
| Bring liquor, bring bud |
| Said "I'm ready, put it on ya" |
| New York to California |
| Let's get fucked up |
| Yeah, mount up. |
| Buddy been winning |
| I ain't been in to the City in a minute |
| Got some bitches on the down gettin' ready |
| Bringin' Henny, and Cîroc and some Rémy |
| Backwood, roll it up and heat it |
| (Didn't need it though) |
| Drink up in my cup gettin' weeded |
| (Gettin' weeded though) |
| Bodies in the party showin' love |
| (where the love at?) |
| Turn this fuckin' house in to a club |
| (Where the club at?) |
| Bitches on the wall off the meter |
| (Off the meter) |
| Got tequila, Strawberry, Lime-Arita |
| (Lime-Arita) |
| Bad body hangin' imma beat her |
| (Imma beat her) |
| School teacher named Nina, she a diva |
| (Yeah) |
| Bouta be a blurry, she a baddy |
| (She a baddy though) |
| Little bitty waist with a fatty |
| (Got a fatty though) |
| I ain't even have to speak, it's automatic |
| (It's automatic) |
| When I'm drunk just call me Pam [?] |
| Told them bitches "Do it for the 'Gram" |
| (For the 'Gram) |
| Drunken friends give a damn about your mans |
| ('Bout ya man's, ho) |
| Team Stone chokin' on that killer |
| (On the Killer) |
| C-c-c-call it Techa Nina, Mackzilla |
| Bass go dumb, I'm the man |
| (I'm the man though) |
| Fly nigga tryna find somewhere to land |
| (Where to land, ho?) |
| I'm tryna kick it with the fam |
| And tomorrow we gon' do this shit again |