1 - Got kinda high and uhh kinda drunk

Beer drinkin, beer-beer drinkin, eight ball



Repeat 1 (3x)



I'm sittin' at the bar with a hundred dollar bill

The homies is runnin' late so I got some time to kill

I'm peepin' out this freak in the booth in the corner

I think I seen her rollin a Noble, nosin under and moanin

Two hookers walked in and they was lookin' for a vic

But they, kept on passin' me by coz they can recognize a trick

Twenty minutes later and two double shots of yak

I take a look up at the clock, now where the FUCK the homies at

I feel my pagers on my hipbone, who could it be

Cuz I done talked to everybody that I was 'sposed to see

Hahaa! Now I know, the story is told

And I don't even call 'em back cuz they don't know the homie cold

I recieved a page my niggers from the phone in the back

I got a wink from a fine ass sista dressed in black

Another double shout of yak and now the room is spinnin'

But that's only the beginning, god damn!



Repeat 1 (4x)



I take a walk out to the front to get myself some air and

see if I see the homies, but they still ain't there

There's a fool outside drunk and he want to get into it

I was strapped I coulda killed him, but I didn't do it

I opted for the walk-away, watch the busta talk away

So mister policeman, you can put your chalk away

I mobb back in the club, and, kick it at my table

Cause, niggaz be acting stupid, and stupid shit is fatal

The homies is hella late, and now I'm startin' to think

Homegirl that gave me the wink from earlier just bought me a drink

She's sittin' at a stool at the other side of the bar

Doing tricks with her tounge and a cherry like a porno star

The club is gettin' packed an