Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Wasted, artist - Twiztid. Album song A New Nightmare, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 14.06.2018
Record label: Majik Ninja Entertainment
Song language: English
Wasted |
| (Man, I was so drunk last night. |
| I was drinking shots off this fine, young killer |
| Motherfucker, that was me) |
| MONOXIDE! |
| I’m gone, but I. (you gone, player) |
| I mean, I can’t even feel my legs like I’m froze |
| And I wanna get me dome, |
| But I can’t even take her home |
| I wanna go, but my girl keep blowin' up my phone |
| I don’t give a fuck, though |
| Hand me a Dixie cup and a Red Bull |
| And I’mma mix it up with something special to make ya head go |
| Oh wee oh wee, oh wee oh wee |
| I just found a fuckin' jar of weed in my car |
| I be rollin' it, smokin' it ‘till I’m up in a coma |
| Hopefully I’ll control the speed |
| Roll the window open and get the fuck up out the way |
| ‘Cause I got throw up in the throat again |
| I’m on a potion binge |
| Please quit all «emotionin'» |
| It’s fuckin' with my focus and |
| I need to see who the fuck it is I’m smokin' with |
| She’s askin' me what I wanna do, and I’m hopin' hit |
| But I’m too gone for this |
| Poppin' pills and eatin' shrooms |
| Give me molly and 'Bou Lou |
| Jäger Bombs and bong rips |
| Vicodins and that syrup shit |
| Come with us and then get undressed |
| See how wasted we can get |
| Come with us and then get undressed |
| See how wasted we can get |
| Get high, get drunk, get high, |
| Get drunk, get high, |
| Get WASTED! |
| Puff, sip, puff sip, puff, sip, |
| Get WASTED! |
| (Yeah. |
| I ate all the shrooms and I drank a fifth of Jack Daniels. |
| I can’t feel my fucking hands.) |
| I got a bit of Tanqueray |
| Little bit of Alizé |
| Put it in a cup and I fill it to the brim |
| Bottom to the skies, then I do it all again |
| Drink of champions, tell me who wanna contend |
| ‘Cause I showed up drunk |
| Got a wet bar in the back of my truck |
| Crown Royal, Crystal Head, Seagrams Gin, Boone’s Farm, cold, dark |
| Get ya cup and shut the fuck |
| We ‘bout to party up |
| And sip and chug and drink |
| ‘Till somebody pass out or throw up |
| Bubble guts, I’m soon to spew |
| How many drinks you had tonight? |
| Bartender said that 32 will slur your speech and blur your sight |
| 36 will have you super pissy looking for a fight |
| And 50 will leave you holdin' the toilet, puking for dear life |
| I grip the grass so my ass don’t fall off the fuckin' planet |
| I’m drunk as ever but the plastered bitch don’t understand it |
| I can’t stand to stand up |
| ‘Bout to piss, I’m pissy drunk |
| Pour the rest of my liquor up into 20 sippy cups |
| Sip it slow and finish up |
| Ain’t no quitter, listen up |
| Party’s paused, but it’s back on |
| The very second I wake up |
| Poppin' pills and eatin' shrooms |
| Give me molly and 'Bou Lou |
| Jäger Bombs and bong rips |
| Vicodins and that syrup shit |
| Come with us and then get undressed |
| See how wasted we can get |
| Come with us and then get undressed |
| See how wasted we can get |
| Get high, get drunk, get high, |
| Get drunk, get high, |
| Get WASTED! |
| Puff, sip, puff sip, puff, sip, |
| Get WASTED! |
| Man, I woke up still higher than fuck |
| Man, I must have went to sleep with a hell of a buzz |
| Get twisted with Twiztid |
| It was ridiculous |
| Went to sleep with a thick bitch |
| And woke up with syphilis |
| Nasty. |
| in every sense of the word |
| Walkin' in the waffle house about as high as a bird |
| B-b-b- back up off me, ‘cause I might puke |
| And there ain’t no tellin' what I might do |
| I’m just like you, you’re just like me |
| Is he on some kind of pill? |
| I just might be |
| The room spinnin', I think it’s time to go |
| Give me a couple seconds, and I might blow |
| (AJAX!!) |
| I’m eatin' Jerry Bears until I’m barely there |
| Tripped my nuts off, landed in some chick’s derriere |
| Me and my hash rig make a scary pair |
| Stabbin' globs on the skillet got these fairies scared |
| Yeah, I’m purple hash wasted |
| Met this junkie hoe Katrina |
| Left the party at her man’s |
| She got drunk and stole the Beamer |
| I looked her in her eyes, said, |
| «Get comfy, hold the weiner» |
| Then we slipped through the hood, |
| Vapin', bumpin' Funky Cold Medina |
| It’s ‘Jax, bitch |
| (And it don’t stop!) |
| Poppin' pills and eatin' shrooms |
| Give me molly and 'Bou Lou |
| Jäger Bombs and bong rips |
| Vicodins and that syrup shit |
| Come with us and then get undressed |
| See how wasted we can get |
| Come with us and then get undressed |
| See how wasted we can get |
| Get high, get drunk, get high, |
| Get drunk, get high, |
| Get WASTED! |
| Puff, sip, puff sip, puff, sip, |
| Get WASTED! |
| Gimme a jug of that Crowne |
| Guzzle that down |
| What’s the runner up? |
| I’m trippin' on that now |
| I can tell by the feeling in my stomach |
| Any little more of something |
| And I’ll be slumping |
| I’ll be hugging that ground |
| Yeah, you can tell that I’m stumbling |
| I don’t know how to act now |
| Had a few too many, bugging the act out |
| Drunk off my ass and I ain’t fuckin' sat down |
| That blurred vision |
| I’m on one and I’m lifted |
| Hit the dank mixed with that drank |
| Like Mad Mono, I’m Twiztid |
| And I’m gone |
| Not contemplating one conversation |
| Had too much drank |
| Get the fuck out my face, I’m wasted |
| (Ladies and gentlemen. BLAZE YA DEAD HOMIE!!) |
| Get basted, tipsy and wasted |
| Bitch, pop a molly and get naked |
| You can be my guest on the spaceship |
| We on that DMT with the aliens |
| Let’s get drunk, see double |
| Talk a little shit, I wanna start a lot of trouble |
| Burn trees, indeed, top speed, |
| Wanna see everybody turning green |
| Poppin' pills and eatin' shrooms |
| Give me molly and 'Bou Lou |
| Jäger Bombs and bong rips |
| Vicodins and that syrup shit |
| Come with us and then get undressed |
| See how wasted we can get |
| Come with us and then get undressed |
| See how wasted we can get |
| Get high, get drunk, get high, |
| Get drunk, get high, |
| Get WASTED! |
| Puff, sip, puff sip, puff, sip, |
| Get WASTED! |
| (Bottle of Moët? Check |
| Kilo of cocaine? |
| Check |
| Box of condoms? |
| Check) |
| (Bukshot) |
| Fuck the bullshit, homie |
| Let’s get wasted |
| Throwing down the hatchet |
| Watch me turn into a spaceship |
| (Blast off) |
| Sippin' on this liquor got me lifted |
| (Cast off) |
| Talkin' to a volley ball, I’m Twiztid |
| Pull a pop cup full of vodka in the console |
| My head hurts like Daryl hit me with the crossbow |
| I saw Mono passing bottles like he’s Rondo |
| Jamie hit the bourbon like a Savage, call him Macho |
| Kush in the air, roaches in the ash tray |
| Life ain’t fair, drinkin' on a rampage |
| Cops ain’t there, so we swervin' in the fast lane |
| I don’t care, slow motion like I’m Max Payne |
| (Bukshot) |
| In the murder bucket, straight loaded |
| Naked bad bitches in the backseat, folded |
| My team’s ready, it don’t matter if they hate this |
| Tore up, laughing at your bitch |
| We’re fucking wasted |
| Poppin' pills and eatin' shrooms |
| Give me molly and 'Bou Lou |
| Jäger Bombs and bong rips |
| Vicodins and that syrup shit |
| Come with us and then get undressed |
| See how wasted we can get |
| Come with us and then get undressed |
| See how wasted we can get |
| Get high, get drunk, get high, |
| Get drunk, get high, |
| Get WASTED! |
| Puff, sip, puff sip, puff, sip, |
| Get WASTED! |
| I’m in Ann Arbor, Michigan |
| Ratchets all around me |
| OG white kush got the whole room cloudy |
| Smelling like a pound of that shit |
| When we walk up in the place |
| Me and Trevor G |
| Taking gram blunts to the face |
| Chugging molly cocktails |
| I’m on my molly game shit |
| Fucked up at the hotel |
| Still there ain’t a bitch I can’t hit |
| Got crossed eyeballs |
| I can barely see where I am goin' |
| Got 2 Xanax bars in my body |
| Now my heart rate is slowin' |
| But I know I’ll be alright, I do this all the time |
| I actually live the life I rap about |
| In every one of these rhymes |
| Ask Twiztid, they’ll tell ya |
| I’m a crazy motherfucker |
| Abominationz tour every night |
| Lil Wyte was slightly drunker |
| Ha ha haaa. |
| (Yeah, you right Lil Wyte |
| Now roll the motherfucking blunt |
| I’ll pour this motherfucking Crowne |
| We get wasted) |
| Poppin' pills and eatin' shrooms |
| Give me molly and 'Bou Lou |
| Jäger Bombs and bong rips |
| Vicodins and that syrup shit |
| Come with us and then get undressed |
| See how wasted we can get |
| Come with us and then get undressed |
| See how wasted we can get |
| Get high, get drunk, get high, |
| Get drunk, get high, |
| Get WASTED! |
| Puff, sip, puff sip, puff, sip, |
| Get WASTED! |
| I hear a lot of people jibber jabber |
| About doin' this or that |
| (Johnny Richter!) |
| But me, I’m only spittin' facts |
| (Real knows real) |
| It’s Richter teaming up with Twiztid |
| Twistin' nothin' but the biggest |
| Getting' lifted, we malicious |
| You not smokin'? |
| That’s suspicious |
| Writing rhymes in hieroglyphics |
| Munchin' brownies, it’s delicious |
| that ass, kick that ass, kid |
| I’m losing my mind |
| But with the way I’m looking, fuck it |
| I’ll just cook up some more crack |
| Drinkin' vodka out the bucket |
| Mixed with heroin and smack |
| Me getting' sober? |
| That’s hilarious |
| The joke of the year |
| Wrecked on the taste of getting wasted |
| I made it my career |
| Poppin' pills and eatin' shrooms |
| Give me molly and 'Bou Lou |
| Jäger Bombs and bong rips |
| Vicodins and that syrup shit |
| Come with us and then get undressed |
| See how wasted we can get |
| Come with us and then get undressed |
| See how wasted we can get |
| Get high, get drunk, get high, |
| Get drunk, get high, |
| Get WASTED! |
| Puff, sip, puff sip, puff, sip, |
| Get WASTED! |
| Here we go again |
| I can’t see straight |
| I’m Twiztid off of that Jack Daniels and that purple haze |
| Here we go again |
| I’m fuckin' retarded |
| From that Xanax, that Vicodin, that cocaine and Bacardi |
| Here we go again |
| I’m fuckin' up again |
| I’m alienating my family and my closest friends |
| I’m wasted |
| Feeling of out place and |
| Falling so hard, so hard, I’m on my face again |
| Puffin' that green shit |
| Sippin' that mean shit |
| Smoking like a lunatic |
| I feel like I’mma win again |
| (Can somebody get the paramedics over here, please? |
| This nigga doesn’t have a pulse. |
| Can somebody call 911, please? |
| Aw damn.) |
| Poppin' pills and eatin' shrooms |
| Give me molly and 'Bou Lou |
| Jäger Bombs and bong rips |
| Vicodins and that syrup shit |
| Come with us and then get undressed |
| See how wasted we can get |
| Come with us and then get undressed |
| See how wasted we can get |
| Get high, get drunk, get high, |
| Get drunk, get high, |
| Get WASTED! |
| Puff, sip, puff sip, puff, sip, |
| Get WASTED! |