DrinkSmokeFuckSleep

[Chorus]
Lately I'm rushin' off away with my life
That pussy pushin' me to turn off the light
Like Californiacation in this bitch up all night
(just your every single day thing)
You know how we bangin' no need for explainin'

Drink Smoke Fuck Sleep
Drink Smoke Fuck Sleep
Drink Smoke Fuck Sleep
Do it Again

Drink Smoke Fuck Sleep
Drink Smoke Fuck Sleep
Drink Smoke Fuck Sleep
Do it Again

Drink Smoke Fuck Sleep
Drink Smoke Fuck Sleep
Drink Smoke Fuck Sleep
Do it Again

We drank that shit we smoke it
(We fuck sleep fuck sleep)
Do it again

[Verse 1]
Yo Baby tell me bout just tell me bout yo favorite rapper
N If ain't him and he ain't me why u on my matress
No complications no luv before and no luvin' after
New party brand new chapter brand new pussy same ol' captain

Shorty what's good what's happenin' young brudda fresh about the trapland
Smokin' on that good good from Pakistan that Mr. Charlie Chaplin
Mothafucka hood like crackheads ima let my neighbors know that Dre Mackin'
Young man don't you bring no bullshit back here thats what my mamma said n sent me out for bread

But i went and got that money money mo money money instead
Brought a couple g's back guess she wasn't upset
And That's word of mouth real mothafucka till they shut me out
No party next door it's a party in my house bad bitches know the route

[Verse 2]
That bitch amazin' that budda blazin' we raise them glasses in slow mo
Gotta call from a buddy with a confirmation bout the party at his place tommorow
Live fast Walker Paul mothafuckas that gon ride slow die slow
We be hangin' out the window with a fuck yo life sign
Turn up Turn up till the knob is broke

Whole lotta narcotics up in here
Penny lookin' bitches turn to dimes for da drunk cavaliers
Ima make yo memories disapear
We the mothafuckas bringin heavy ruckus from the front to the rear
Blew the skunk in her ear
Threw the pump in the air
Buck buck like a mothafucka really don't care
Got the bottle in the bucket errbody want a hit that
Good good no bullshit

Reppin' that 61 code till my skull split
Brother got a bright flow fuck ya dull spit
Shots on a naked body shorty dyin to hit
Trade a molly for a molly when her lips on my lips

And that's word of mouth
Fake mothafuckas we don't shout em out
Love to live it pass the limit that's without a doubt
Let me tell you what i've been bout