all in favor of giving ripped and gone
and you're gonna have to call someone to drive you home
all in favor of getting super high
you might start to feel like a bird that can fly
brought me in and watch me go
don't give me no more i'm on my second fifth of liquor
once i'm power up it's hard for me to power down
and put tears on em like a clown
i went from rags to riches
or should i say turbo 'cause it's green and it's lime
ever since he was infant he was raised around pimps
when he took his first step
man this nigga hard headed damn fool
his teacher sucked his dick in high school
supercalifragilistic ex be ala hooligan
breakin down the diesel mixing cookies with the headband
didn't get out till tuesday
got a dui for drinking too much lou
all in favor of giving ripped and gone
and you're gonna have to call someone to drive you home
all in favor of getting super high
you might start to feel like a bird that can fly
why? i didn't even have to drive
made bail and i paid the fine
my lawyer charged me high ass prices
and when i go to court i know i'm fucked
i'm to drunk for thinking
two hands on the steering wheel
don't let a friend drink and drive if you being real
if i get too high tonight just make sure
i making home safe and you do the same
now let's get fucked up and lose it man
all in favor of giving ripped and gone
and you're gonna have to call someone to drive you home
all in favor of getting super high
you might start to feel like a bird that can fly
roll the paper so loud i wake up the neighbors
the boss i don't need no favor
you pussy so fuck a hater bitch
my new shoes is alligator
and ever meal got a waiter with it
and i'm all about pour drank up
while i'm rolling the stank up
sweat my wife out her make up
blow a pound when i wake up
see the cars they don't wanna race us
i do it big niggas do it a cup
walk up in the club then gonna bring some champagne
i'm a blow a lot of drugs
spendin all this bank let a fuck nigga hate
real nigga show love sound funny don't it
all this money think i lucked up
all this gin got me fucked up
man i live life the taylor way
drinking bombay and lemonade
rolling up some paper planes. all in favor of giving ripped and gone
and you're gonna have to call someone to drive you home
all in favor of getting super high
you might start to feel like a bird that can fly