Lyrics:
Drinkin' on somethin'
Man I gotta be drinkin' on somethin'
Just chillin' with me, what the hell you doin' smokin' on green
Gotta be drinkin'
She said she wanna fuck me with my uniform on
She grabbed me by the bat, now it's going, going, gone
I never finish sex 'cause I'm so juiced out
Why and what and when will this play
Waiting for the internet to make my day
Waiting for the net to pull out for me
God damn net won't ever play for
I use to have money one time
By: jimmy buffett, michael utley
1983
For harrison and hunter
I had cadillacs in my future
Debutantes in my past
I made
yeah
Some of that Beats By the Pound flavor, you feel me (you heard me)
Get your ice, get your cups, 'cause we 'bout to get fucked in here
You heard
to China
Needed a reminder, I control my destiny and everything inside it
Do I miss my niggas and my fam? Sorta kinda
But it was ‘bout that time for me
need to know why
But, Oh, Jimmy, where have you gone?
I last saw you dancing, calling the sun
You spun me around at dawn
Then you just carried
you look good, you're giving me wood
You should pull over like a sweatshirt with a hood
Let's network, get our poly on, you and me both
Break bread
through the game, then rep for the borough
And there ain't no name that can make me shudder
Woke by a clock, and I wouldn't be alarmed
Nah
Sheero, how
at superstition
Media became television Give me Cagney anyday
Or Jimmy Stewart for President
Or Edward 'G' and all those guys
Who always shoot between
ain't finna lose
See me with the gang
Yea we poppin out the blue
Four, Four, Four that's the sound of the crew
Fine little bitch, put her in Jimmy Choo's
Ring, ring, ring, ring
Do you hear me callin'
Look at this mess that you just started
I took a perky my soul departed
The reign has started
Now we
syonai-hi, I jus
Syonara, babe, never needed you
I got my new main chick, buy her Jimmy Choo
You never took the hint, took the clue
Look at me, find a Vibe,
Jimmy would always look out
At all the motorcycles
As they passed him by
In his mama's car
They was going somewhere
Not very far
But jimmy just sat
on guala
I hop out with rackets just like Jimmy Connors
I bought a Glock and it cost me 5 dollars
That shit wasn’t a problem my shoe cost a comma
Who
But me and Jimmy D, we're gonna keep ridin for ya
Cause life must go on
You must live on
So we gotta hold on, see'mon
(Hold on) uh, (hold on)
My
I been tweakin off the perkys take em wit the jimmys
No one loved me as a jit so I'm not feeling pity
I'm not feeling pity
Not feeling pity for
my legs just to look at her tits
Said she came out lookin' for some fun
Looked me in my eyes and told me...I was the one
I said "Why?", she said I
At my ten year reunion, like look at me now
Having good sex on the reg
New Tempur-Pedic, my bed
All of my lawyers are black
Shit is ironic as hell
I got nowhere to go
Naw naw nowhere to go
Nigga barely getting by play the Nina Simone
Said jimmy got to leave
Told ‘em naw I’m here to stay
got me
in black bags
For a second he was hot now he cold
I apply pressure on niggas until they fold
But never mind me, man that's just how it be
The game got
They gonna plan to hang me down
For what I did in my old town
They say I gave my soul away
The day I shot young Jimmy K
Now I’ll find that runnings
dripping
Everyday fit look like prom
If ya looking for ya girl she missing
Don’t worry I ain’t take her to
I play with them chemicals like Jimmy
I heat up
Ya You got me coming for
Ya
You got me coming for
Yeah
Coming
Coming for they necks
Coming for they chest
Take a look around
Should've known what
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