Ol’ Skool

[Verse 1: Bonez]
Step up in the party with bicardi, getting drunk
I see my homeboy got a blunt, a lot of ladies showing love
Cause it's Bonez, and it's on, time to drunk until the mo'
Liquor got me out the zone, twenty people call my phone, but
I'm chilling, and I'm faded
She willing but I'ma keep her waiting
Nah, I ain't even say shit, she love it and you hating
I'm steady getting wasted, and baby just be patient
Got more drinking to do, just me and the crew
Nah, baby there really ain't room for you
The bemers are coo', made only for two
You willing to ride in your birthday suit
Fine, hop up in the ride
That's my homie, nuts, go and blow his fucking mind
One time to the next, gotta stop and grab some liquor
The drinks are flowing quicker, the weed fills up the asphyxiation
We need, no former reason
Believe we, succeeded
I'm getting laid this evening
It's not even the weekend

[Hook: Bonez & Sitara] (x2)
Hey, baby, sipping up on bicardi, time to party, baby
It's the one to the two, to the three to the four
Let's-

[Verse 2: Novacaine]
Time to get this ecstatic, little one for the one bicardi
Homeboy Bonez is buying shotty, heading to the after-party
It's how we get down, always keep it pimping, and
We skip town, with some misty moral women
See how we flamed for calling the women 'bitches'
Cause calling the bitches 'bitches' is so misogynistic
No matter how I spit it, always keep it optimistic
Think the liquor's kicking in, got my tongue a little twisted
I know how to fix it, just pass me another mix
Oh wait, we drinking straight, no wonder I forget
Losing my mind, I already lost my memories
Steady making memories, Bonez, pass the Hennessy
Party til the breaking down, or get it on
Pass out on somebody's lawn, and get gone
Kicking it old school, in the name of Gun
Bitch, it's 4-way, 7-0-1

[Hook: Bonez & Sitara] (x2)
Hey, baby, sipping up on bicardi, time to party, baby
It's the one to the two, to the three to the four
Let's-

[Verse 3: Bonez]
Now my homie's party's cool, but cash is where it's at
Why strip? Bring some the cash
Got lit, need more of that
And that's, a matter of fact
Bringing it back, to the back
Watch em dance up on your lap, and snort a line of coke and have a laugh
Damnit that's the life we living, sinning plenty, dicking women
Really gotta get it, pimping any different women living
This is what we all envision
Message? Should've payed attention
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And dicking in a minute, drink is tipping out
Out, of the club, got, to show me love
Pass, the bottle of vodka, keep on, tipping and tipping it up
Tipping it up, tipping it up, keep on, tipping and tipping it up
Tipping it up, tipping it up, now I'm all fucked up

[Hook: Bonez & Sitara] (x2)
Hey, baby, sipping up on bicardi, time to party, baby
It's the one to the two, to the three to the four
Let's-