It's 3 to 10 the pigs are here Give me 10 seconds to slam my beers No wounded soldiers kill them all The pigs found me in a bathroom stall They called me an addict, fucking alcoholic Now I got bread and water, slamming In a room with padded walls
I was very much alive when I stepped off of the southwest Thinking about the brew I was cool when I keep it in fridge, yes It's about six the fix, the fix running I drop the beat kid you keep it bumping
Suzie's friends dropping hints, what am I supposed to do All the rooms are taken and the bitch's got a curfew Barely 18 but bro she's a freak I think she needs a piece of this 420 Geek
All the rooms are taken, well there's always the backseat All the rooms are taken, well there's always the backseat Keep that caddy rocking, well there's always the backseat All the rooms are taken, well there's always the backseat
Take this from the top, on top's where I like to be Let me introduce you to my headboard girly On the queen size we're doing our thing Crack! There goes the boxspring Mama's knocking on the door "Who do you got in there?" "It's that god damn lucky boy!" Mama just wants to share I'd have given it to her mom, but daddy-o he had a shotgun
Oh shit, your mama's knocking, well there's always the backseat All the rooms are taken, well there's always the backseat Keep that caddy rocking, well there's always the backseat All the rooms are taken, well there's always the backseat
Officer R. Cappelan treating me like a felon Don't make me get crazy on you like Curtis Mellin Unlawful consumption of alcohol by a minor I put down more than you… old timer They know all about me ain't that a shame What's my claim to fame, my name, my name To the undercover cop the lowest form of life
They got a warrant (shit!), reason to fear They got a warrant (warrant!), drop your beer They got a warrant (shit!), reason to fear They got a warrant (warrant!), drop your beer They got a warrant (shit!), reason to fear They got a warrant (warrant!), drop your beer They got a warrant (shit!), reason to fear They got a warrant (warrant!)
Well there's always, always the backseat Well there's always, always the backseat Well there's always, always the backseat Well there's always the backseat
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I was very much alive when I stepped off of the southwest Thinking about the brew I was cool when I keep it in fridge, yes It's about six the fix, the fix running I drop the beat kid you keep it bumping
Suzie's friends dropping hints, what am I supposed to do All the rooms are taken and the bitch's got a curfew Barely 18 but bro she's a freak I think she needs a piece of this 420 Geek
All the rooms are taken, well there's always the backseat All the rooms are taken, well there's always the backseat Keep that caddy rocking, well there's always the backseat All the rooms are taken, well there's always the backseat
Take this from the top, on top's where I like to be Let me introduce you to my headboard girly On the queen size we're doing our thing Crack! There goes the boxspring Mama's knocking on the door "Who do you got in there?" "It's that god damn lucky boy!" Mama just wants to share I'd have given it to her mom, but daddy-o he had a shotgun
Oh shit, your mama's knocking, well there's always the backseat All the rooms are taken, well there's always the backseat Keep that caddy rocking, well there's always the backseat All the rooms are taken, well there's always the backseat
Officer R. Cappelan treating me like a felon Don't make me get crazy on you like Curtis Mellin Unlawful consumption of alcohol by a minor I put down more than you… old timer They know all about me ain't that a shame What's my claim to fame, my name, my name To the undercover cop the lowest form of life
They got a warrant (shit!), reason to fear They got a warrant (warrant!), drop your beer They got a warrant (shit!), reason to fear They got a warrant (warrant!), drop your beer They got a warrant (shit!), reason to fear They got a warrant (warrant!), drop your beer They got a warrant (shit!), reason to fear They got a warrant (warrant!)
Well there's always, always the backseat Well there's always, always the backseat Well there's always, always the backseat Well there's always the backseat
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