now i'm walkin' down the street with some chicken and a forty
i'm yellin' at these hooches and i'm lookin' for a party
till you know it ain't no mo'
get the do' and go back to that liquor sto'
love to sag my khakis with a tall can
my homies pop the forty of some st. i's
now that mother uh! staggerin' from side to side
we the loudest homeboys in my neighborhood
we look real bad but we feel so good
my thirst is quenched but my cravin won't extinguish
i need some forty ounce mother uh! old english
put the top in my mouth put the bottom to the ceilin'
drink it down down until i get that crazy feelin'
now just walkin' down the street with some chicken and a forty
i'm yellin' at these hooches and i'm lookin' for a party
till you know it ain't no mo'
get the do' and go back to that liquor sto'
see these girls be actin' all bad and rude
always gotta bad attitude
why can't you get the picture
act like a brother wanna move in with cha
so i whined up dancin' by my goddamn self
and baby i'ma do what i came to do
you see i can't wait around till i get rich
just to make yo gold diggin' attitude switch
so i'm walkin' down the street with some chicken and a forty
i'm yellin' at these hooches and i'm lookin' for a party
till you know it ain't no mo'
get the do' and go back to that liquor sto'
i stepped into this party full of mexicans
i didn't realize i was the only black man
i barked like a dog and started freakin' senoritas
i think she was embarrassed with the eight ball in my cup
she kept on steppin' back so i kept on steppin' up
i knew if i moved i was officially dead
that ain't the first time that i got confronted
i said i'm gone mother fucker
'cause i'm just walkin' down the street with some chicken and a forty
i'm yellin' at these hooches and i'm lookin' for a party
till you know it ain't no mo'
get the do' and go back to that liquor sto'
i'm walkin' down the street with some chicken and a forty
i'm yellin' at these hooches and i'm lookin' for a party
till you know it ain't no mo'
get the do' and go back to that liquor sto'
love to sag my khakis with a tall can
my homie pop the forty of some st. i's
now that knucklehead staggerin' from side to side
we the loudest homeboys in my neighborhood
we look real bad but we feel so good
my thirst is quenched but my cravin' won't extinguish
i need some forty ounce mother fucking old english
put the top in my mouth put the bottom to the ceilin'
drink it diggy diggy down till i get that crazy feelin'
i'm just walkin' down the street with some chicken and a forty
i'm yellin' at these hooches and i'm lookin' for a party
till you know it ain't no mo'
here we go back to that liquor sto'
now these women be actin' all bad and rude
always gotta bad attitude
you see i just wanna dance
why can't you get the picture
you act like a brother wanna move in with cha
so i whined up dancin by my god-damn self
and baby i'ma do what i came to do
you see i can't wait around till i get rich
just to make yo gold diggin' attitude switch
so i'm walkin' down the street with some chicken and a forty
i'm yellin' at these hooches and i'm lookin' for a party
till you know it ain't no mo'
here we go back to that liquor sto'