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(Verse 1)Im tore up from the mothafukcin' floor up |
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Golden grain to the brain |
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Not really given no fuck |
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A sloppy truck bed |
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Huggin' ery' damn body |
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Half a fifth of jack |
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I'm bout' to get this bitch buck rowdy |
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A juggalo scarecrow with a big bong |
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Chuggin' southern comfort in my drawers |
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Playin' beer pong |
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Hit the bar for a couple shots of 3 |
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VPut ya bottle in the air and toast to the family(Chorus) |
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X2Everybody c'mon we gon sing a song |
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I'll grab a bottle you grab a bong, we gon |
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Get lit til' the sun come up |
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And imma toast to the fam with a dixie cup (alright)(Verse 2) |
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All i know is in this bitch |
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Lets get it on and poppin' |
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Y'all molest no regrets |
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Lets see them panties droppin' |
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And it don't matter if you smoke or if you drink |
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If you pour a little water, fire up a little dank |
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Roll a blunt light it up |
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And imma pour a glass |
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You get high and |
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I get drunk |
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And then i meet yo' ass |
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Somewhere in the middle somewhere on the other side |
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From east coast to west everybody gettin' country fried |
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I'm drunk, you high, come on, we'll fly |
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Somewhere, down there, down south |
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And we won't have a damn care(Chorus) |
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X2Everybody c'mon we gon sing a song |
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I'll grab a bottle you grab a bong, we gon |
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Get lit til' the sun come up |
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And imma toast to the fam with a dixie cup (alright)(Verse 3) |
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I'm home so take me drunk again |
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You stoned i hope this shit don't ever end |
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Me shakin' mystery in a cup with somthin' tan gray(where the fuk'd u put ma car?) |
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What'd the fuck you say?! |
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I don't know but this shit is got me all blown |
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My head is achin' like |
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I'm smokin' on some home grown |
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I need another shot |
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And make that shit a fuckin' double |
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And pass my fam the blunt |
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I want them fuckers high as hubble |
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When juggalos up in this bitch |
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We drink and smoke all night |
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We gettin' tore down |
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And swing our fuckin' hatchets high(Chorus) |
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X2Everybody c'mon we gon sing a song |
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I'll grab a bottle you grab a bong, we gon |
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Get lit til' the sun come up |
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And imma toast to the fam with a dixie cup (alright) |
