Kush rolled, glass full, I prefer the better things Niggas with no money act like money isn't everything I'm having a good time, they just trying to ruin
D. O. D. Everybody know me, even fans that resemble them kids in the O.C. Oh me Oh my them girls love me like Seth Cohen, So get a grip get a glass pour
tomorrow as the day before I pop bottles but I don't pour, save the glass for gash We ballin' on a budget, fuck it, let your glasses rise I'm straight
fast and die young Live fast and die young Live fast and die young Livin' fast, now it's all in the rags Hard-headed, but my top peelin' back Tinted glass
celebration, clap clap bravo lobster and shrimp and glass of miscotto for the girl who's in school and her friend who's a model finished the whole bottle
Well, it's midnight, damn right, we're wound up too tight I've got a fist full of whiskey, the bottle just bit me Oh, that shit makes me bat-shit crazy
God for that white They used to call me the Pyrex kid aka Young Arm & Hammer In the kitchen with the pots, yeah, I work the glass Hard on 'em, pimp,
this will last a while We should make it last a while You like to drink, so do we Get my bottles, bring 'em to me Hold your glasses up, people everywhere
from me I'm poppin' off in your hood with no company come on, Queens aint showing you no love I was there the other night poppin' bottles with the thugs
Wake up in the morning feeling like P diddy Grab my glasses I'm out the door-I'm gonna hit this city Before I leave, brush my teeth grab a bottle of jack
it up, so let's start it up, And get freaky, freaky, yeah yeah yeah yeah Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah ... Hey look models on deck, bottles
it on me you see my chick spillin' out of on my glass now (now) don't even worry bout it mami keep it gunna? (sup) on of another glass and a bottle phor
VIP Your man can't do what I can do What's your name - I'm SkyBlu Well I'm RedFoo with the big ass fro Never wear lenses in my glasses yo My first keyboard
at my back As she disappeared, but soon she returned In her hand was a bottle of wine, in the other, a glass She poured some of the wine from the bottle into the glass
in the bottle, set fire to water Commin' out the nozzle on the fire hose, flyer than swatters Cinderella man, Cinderella man Cinderella man, Cinderella man Smash an hour glass
from the dudes 4 bad ass chicks from the moulin rouge Hey sistas, soul sistas, betta get that dough sistas We drink wine with diamonds in the glass Bottle
like P Diddy (Hey, what up girl?) Grab my glasses, I'm out the door, I'm gonna hit this city (Let's go) Before I leave, brush my teeth with a bottle of
butter, still relate to the gutter Just your lifestyle's different, spirit uplifted Fell in love with a cat who's gifted Turn you back to paradise, damn I missed it Pop a bottle