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CHORUS:
Let`s get fucked up
Let`s get high let`s get drunk
Let`s get fucked up
We got that weed that ain`t no punk
Let`s get fucked up
Let`s get high let`s get drunk
Let`s get fucked up
Pumpin highlanders in the trunk
Let`s get fucked up

BAKARII:
Nigga, This is Kansas City
You got me fucked up
Highland and Shortnitty
Nigga we can knuckle up
I got fifty-six with me
Strickly for my rouges
With me until they lift me
We can meet for shows
I see they lovin us
So let the world know
They hoes is fuckin us
If not, they hoes go
My villians and me yellin
We relish until we perish
Original rock wellers
My niggas and me releasin
Bone and CD`s
With money steady increasin
For houlagans like me
Money by all means
Smokers gone pay for daytons
Smokin on collard greens
But mobbin off in a eighty
56th and highland
Livin and never dieing
Young, heartless tyrants

BAKARII: Man yah gone fuck or what?
Let`s get fucked up!
T-WILL: I don`t think they are, man
Let`s get fucked up!
BAKARII: Bitches gotta get out if they ain`t gone fuck you know what I`m sayin
Let`s get fucked up!

T-WILL:
Here comes T-Will
bringing the heat from the streets
I`ma 5-6 vill
You wanna drink come with me
Now I`m rollin with my dawgs
Nigga where yah bout to be?
On our way around the park
Nigga, you go get the weed
Now the parties on!
Got the liqour and the hoes
And it won`t be long
Before we gettin em` out they clothes
Nigga show some love
Where the weed, pass the bud?
The hoes wanna fuck
If you can`t fuck, pass the rug
Let a real nigga do it!
Cause you know I ain`t no punk
Off the fifty-one fluid
Gettin blowed, getting drunk
Spittin shit, smokin blunts
That`s all a nigga do
If I get too drunk
Rogue doggin it with my crew
Never givin a FUCK!!
Now my head startin to spin
Don`t wanna upchuck
Open a window, I need some wind
Now I`m on the floor
Nigga, leave me alone
You don`t need no more
Too drunk to drive home!

CHORUS

BIG SCOOB:
Got these dogs on a hunt
Let`s get fucked up!
Smokin them honey coniac blunts
Let`s get fucked up
Tried to quit, but now I`m back
Still gettin fucked up
Pump them heater, spray the pack
Mic check one, two
It`s them rouge dog villians
And we come for you
Stick em up, touch the ceiling
Let`s all get drunk
I got the thick one in the back

CHORUS:
Let`s get fucked up
Let`s get high let`s get drunk
Let`s get fucked up
We got that weed that ain`t no punk
Let`s get fucked up
Let`s get high let`s get drunk
Let`s get fucked up
Pumpin highlanders in the trunk
Let`s get fucked up

BAKARII:
Nigga, This is Kansas City
You got me fucked up
Highland and Shortnitty
Nigga we can knuckle up
I got fifty-six with me
Strickly for my rouges
With me until they lift me
We can meet for shows
I see they lovin us
So let the world know
They hoes is fuckin us
If not, they hoes go
My villians and me yellin
We relish until we perish
Original rock wellers
My niggas and me releasin
Bone and CD`s
With money steady increasin
For houlagans like me
Money by all means
Smokers gone pay for daytons
Smokin on collard greens
But mobbin off in a eighty
56th and highland
Livin and never dieing
Young, heartless tyrants

BAKARII: Man yah gone fuck or what?
Let`s get fucked up!
T-WILL: I don`t think they are, man
Let`s get fucked up!
BAKARII: Bitches gotta get out if they ain`t gone fuck you know what I`m sayin
Let`s get fucked up!

T-WILL:
Here comes T-Will
bringing the heat from the streets
I`ma 5-6 vill
You wanna drink come with me
Now I`m rollin with my dawgs
Nigga where yah bout to be?
On our way around the park
Nigga, you go get the weed
Now the parties on!
Got the liqour and the hoes
And it won`t be long
Before we gettin em` out they clothes
Nigga show some love
Where the weed, pass the bud?
The hoes wanna fuck
If you can`t fuck, pass the rug
Let a real nigga do it!
Cause you know I ain`t no punk
Off the fifty-one fluid
Gettin blowed, getting drunk
Spittin shit, smokin blunts
That`s all a nigga do
If I get too drunk
Rogue doggin it with my crew
Never givin a FUCK!!
Now my head startin to spin
Don`t wanna upchuck
Open a window, I need some wind
Now I`m on the floor
Nigga, leave me alone
You don`t need no more
Too drunk to drive home!

CHORUS

BIG SCOOB:
Got these dogs on a hunt
Let`s get fucked up!
Smokin them honey coniac blunts
Let`s get fucked up
Tried to quit, but now I`m back
Still gettin fucked up
Pump them heater, spray the pack
Mic check one, two
It`s them rouge dog villians
And we come for you
Stick em up, touch the ceiling
Let`s all get drunk
I got the thick one in the back

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