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[feat. Felli Fel, DJ Quik, Kurupt, Terrace Martin, Snoop Dogg] Ay man, I don't feel like going home man Ay Felli, REMIX my drink ... Where the fuck is the waitress at with my drink? Oh my lord my might is gone I done drunk too much Patron I don't think I'll make it home Bartender (remix my drink!) I was just playing in the trees, and I'm on my tip I drink all the drink, man you know what it is He toe up (that's y'all cue) He toe up (Problem, I'm cool) He toe up (T-Martin I'm goin' 'cause it's Quik) Remix my drink! Put me back in the loc'd out hood now Tree tops, see cops and we don't put down The cups or hide the hydro in plain view I aim to sock these nigga's askin' for handouts, I stand out On the terrace lookin' down on the squirrels and gophers And black and gold Gucci loafers While you fat nigga's act like vultures Livin' like a has-been sharin' a Stouffers SongtexteYou sad it's over, while I'm eating Lobster spring rolls You wish you could do it, me I'm used to it Girls they love me, but you can't stand that You always had a little jealousy for the man that Inherited you a career in his rap game Y'all failed and now we're platinum in the same year Yeah it's DJ Quik and I'm eternally tight, and fuck it I don't even feel like drinkin' tonight, I'm out Oh my lord my might is gone I done drunk too much Patron I don't think I'll make it home Bartender (give me another one!) I was just playing in the trees, and I'm on my tip I drink all the drink, man you know what it is He toe up (I'm toe up) He toe up (I'm toe up) He toe up (I'm toe up) He toe up (and I don't give a damn) I'm high out my mind, and I know that I'm the... In the middle of the dance floor, holdin' on my... And I ain't trippin', ain't lookin' for drama Tryin' to find a new babies mamma And if I can't find that, push yourself right back Hell yeah, it's what I've been 'bout Hey rats, I brought more cheese out Drunk off drink, high off life Always fly, like I ain't missed one flight Stop! Hold it, hold it Let go of my guns I'm loaded, loaded Bottle in my hand, dancin' on her whole booty Tryin' not to spill Louis on my new Louis He toe up (I'm toe up) He toe up (I'm toe up) He toe up (I'm toe up) He toe up (and I don't give a damn) Champaigne bottles in a sea of Patron Comin' in suited and booted in real grown Made for gentleman jackin' this song Upgraded fade to Jack and Coke Huh, I could just smoke some snow But I'd rather just smoke, I'd rather just poke But it's a little too late, I'm stumbling Fumbling my words, slurred, get the blurt off, no Oh my lord my might is gone I done drunk too much Patron I don't think I'll make it home Bartender (give me another one!) I was just playing in the trees, and I'm on my tip I drink all the drink, man you know what it is He toe up (I'm toe up) He toe up (I'm toe up) He toe up (I'm toe up) He toe up (and I don't give a damn) Hold on, hold on stop that real quick Swervin' the lap, two cups like (what?) P in the back, big Snoop in the front T-Lee on the side but he lookin' so what Big Quik in the club like What the fuck? I'm all out of money Palm is on time, no Hennessey honey Talk about the crackin' with a little bit of juice No need for Grey Goose to get the whole boost I couldn't stay away from the bar Damn near threw up on the way to my car I'm so-so high like the top of a star Drank got me so gone I don't know where I'm are I don't know where I'm at Pull it all from the back Through the hole in the lat Through some pole in the cat Knocked it out the park I'm like Barry Bo' with my bat Make room I'm 'bout to put the whole coast on my back Oh my lord my might is gone I done drunk too much Patron I don't think I'll make it home Bartender (give me another one!) I was just playing in the trees, and I'm on my tip I drink all the drink, man you know what it is He toe up (I'm toe up) He toe up (I'm toe up) He toe up (I'm toe up) He toe up (and I don't give a damn) Oh, let me hit somethin' real quick nigga Why you? Why you monitoring the weight nigga, You got low jack? Oh this motherfucker banging Right here girl, shiiiit. Aus Songtexte Mania