[lyte] ready?

[guy] no.

[lyte] oh!

[lyte] *whistling scrappy doo* puppy, power!

[lyte] *beatboxing like a pro*

[guy] okay, hello!

[lyte] watch your drin.. what? watch your drink!

No no.. i think i'm too late, am i too late?



Hit it!

I'm coolin in the sun, on a beach in the cabana

Sippin on some vodka in a glass with tropicana

I'm chillin and i'm chompin on a turkey shish-ka-bob

Too far from work to hear the phone ring at the job

Men in bikinis, g-strings should i say

Waitin for the daddy-long-one to come my way

Here he comes now, i feel i start to sweat

Blunder but i wonder just how wet will i get

He offers me his hand, of course you know i take it

Until he tells me that he wants to swim a little naked

My eyes are bulgin, i black out, damn it's black as tar

Woke up i don't know when, sittin at the bar

I know it's hard to follow, the story's kinda tricky

What i didn't know was somebody slipped a mickey

Into my drink, which caused a fantasy

And somehow slapped me back into reality!

Wish i had another mickey i'd go back for a quickie

Find the daddy-long-one that was surely tryin to get me

This just goes to show, you must stop and think

When you're out partyin, never leave your drink..

Word!


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