Wasted Ft Cousin Fick Lyrics

Hook:
Party goin up, like a airplane
Gotta cup full of octane,
Yeah I'm on one, more like 2,
I don't know about you, but I'm Wasted x5
Oh oh oh oh oh oh I'm wasted x5
one one one one one
one shot two shot three shot
DJ let that beat drop cuz I'm wasted
I'm so wasted

Ughhhh
I'm goin up like the price of goad
I'm on the phone with the homie
with ya bitch on hold
Deep pockets, My paper cant fold
Look bankroll so swoll think like a dictionary book
In my demographics we push elbows and bricks
We like to hear ourselves talk, and say slick shit
Like i had this one broad named one young ho
Her best friends name was notepad
I changed her name to get my do
Operation stack a dollar, I'm having my multiplication
I get faded every day, every days a special occasion
Every nights a celebration, used to like a presto
Double fist to gettin green like pesto

Hook:
Party goin up, like a airplane
Gotta cup full of octane,
Yeah Im on one, more like 2,
I dont know about you, but im Wasted x5
Oh oh oh oh oh oh im wasted x5
one one one one one
one shot two shot three shot
Dj let that beat drop cuz im wasted
im so wasted

Cousin Fik:
Look.... Im out my body wasted
Octane in my cup, can't taste it
So it dont make a difference if i chase it
As long as when I finish somebody replace it
Fo gotta nigga movin slow like the matrix
Dro gotta nigga on like somebody laced it

Gucci louis fendi prada all my bitches basicE-40 - Wasted Ft Cousin Fick - http://motolyrics.com/e-40/wasted-ft-cousin-fick-lyrics.html
Beat the pussy up yeah my dick catch cases
Like young frank ho my dick aint racist
H got me feeling like im in two different places
We blowin out the pound
Them haters goin down
But the... But the

Hook:
Party goin up, like a airplane
Gotta cup full of octane,
Yeah Im on one, more like 2,
I dont know about you, but im Wasted x5
Oh oh oh oh oh oh im wasted x5
one one one one one
one shot two shot three shot
Dj let that beat drop cuz im wasted
im so wasted

E-40:
Listen to this here,
I'm married to my street sign, jump the broom
Don't plan on gettin' no divorce, no time soon
The black Daniel Boone, alcohol consume
Been drinkin' since 1 o clock, this afternoon
Coo with all the goons
I'm a tycoon air this bitch out like a helium balloon
Ready for war state of mind always on the case
Black arsenal like Travis Air Force base
Deep like yo bitches throat
Yapered up money long like train smoke
She Cali pigeon, body crazy
The definition of Cali pigeon is shapeless, buttocks
Kerne had to get a second taste How she stack?
Stack like some buttermilk pancakes
I'm loaded and I'm twisted and I'm faded
In the function gettin' white boy wasted

Hook:
Party goin up, like a airplane
Gotta cup full of octane,
Yeah I'm on one, more like 2,
I don't know about you, but I'm Wasted x5
Oh oh oh oh oh oh I'm wasted x5
one one one one one
one shot two shot three shot
DJ let that beat drop cuz I'm wasted
I'm so wasted