[Verse 1]

Oh shit, I took a X pill now I'm ready to flip

I smoked a fat joint, now I'm shit outta luck

There goes another chicken head ready to cluck

Damn yo, ya gotcha clothes off

I ain't even poured the liquor yet you must be a vet

Damn you soft, yeah you already wet

Let me get some glasses, then we start to heavy pet

Think 777 93 11, how you fit up all that lovin' in your oven

A nigga hit that shit and not owe you nuttin'?

Ain't that somethin'?

[Verse 2]

Now I'm heading to the store, to get some orange juice

Cos' I'm coming down

It's time to get loose, heading for a club

I think it's after two, I'mma rolls this dubs

We gonna smoke; true, step into the place

It's time to party again, what's that nigga doing in the club with the cardigan

My nigga Wildchild roll through with the Scotch and Gin

The thickest ones over there, they know that we're watchin' them

Shake shake, shake shake

Ooohh

[Verse 3]

Astro-black, get the one with all backs

The one that likes gettin' their hair pulled and ass smacked

Yeah all day yo I be up in the sack, sippin' on Courvoisier while she's

Rubbin' my back

Nigga's like, "Where's Quas at, I ain't seen the nigga in a week"

Most likely a nigga like me's chillin' wid a house freak

Astro-black latex, in line who's next? Wait

Wow that's from the last album, ain't you over that yet?

Fuck you