middle fingers to the critics, what
and kids that just didn't budge, now it's all love, son twist a dutch
yeah, tonight we gonna live it up
yeah, tonight we gonna live it up

let's get it baby, ladies sippin' cups
fellas with they piff to puff, lifted and we never hit the limit once
yeah, tonight we gonna live it up
yeah, tonight we gonna live it up

tonight, i'm sippin' and i'm smokin', yo, the package deal
could sacrifice the mass appeal, and i'd remain the captain still
weed devoted, easy going, cat who laugh and chills
i've been runnin' laps around these wacks, no track and field
i'm heard and gain an automatic "ill", magic how the static feels
happy that my habits just attract the thrill
higher than any of these addy pills, or the biggest ladder built
steady stackin' scrill tall as shaq and wilt
to my jack and jill's, keep rollin'
couple psychadelic hunnies, and they each dosin'
feel inspired in my city, as i breathe ocean
laura, step into the water, let your feet soak in
listen, i take a shot for every day that i would troop with chris
finally got the crew convinced, wylin', then you lose your lips
to hit the heart has been my true intent, records that you choose to spin
with the mood i'm in, we doin' stupid shit

cup of this cognac, and already smoked hash
dope session', no guessin' where her clothes at
i make slow cash, still pay the hoes tab
only cause we gon' smash through the whole pad
i ain't accostumed to the aura of the night life
but i know that i'ma reach the glory at the right price
yeah i got a list of shorties that i might pipe
they ignore my story, but adore me when the lights bright
typical groupies yo, fiendin' since viewed the show
give her good cock, wood's stocked - no snoopy though
why you look shocked? took shots, for the movie roll
when the hook drops, should knock in the studio
you can catch me at the j.l. cut
where we pay, sell, puff and blaze twelve up
i'm wasted in the haven, where we stay well buzzed
ask 'em who the ace is, and they yell jus, uhhhh...

i got your lady in her lingirie, humbled how she thought of j
love it how she comin' when i call her name
for every dream that i had stored away, be sure i'll hit the hall of fame
haven't caught a case since i was born and raised
time to get the ladies loose, goose - pour the grey
iadarola mix the jungle juice, too - all the grain
i embrace and can't ignore the hate
i'd rather blaze a quarter of haze, record a tape than slaving for a quarter raise
it's a wonder, buildin' castles in the sky
while i'm tellin' every bittie she's the apple of my eye
all these misconceptions that i'm shatterin' in time
if i'm twistin' somethin' up, sonny, that'll be the lime
i'm around, but where the coffins be
competition nautiously await evacuation, carl crawford speed
swear i'm hotter than the fourth degree, the puzzle's most important piece
got em beggin "tell another story, please!"