Happy Hour

Yo what time is it? Oh it's after five You know what that means, we got the happy hour specials on deck! Let's do it! I got beer in the fridge, girls at the crib Leaving my last test screaming out "Can I live?" And this is what I did Roll out to happy hour, out where everybody is I ain't talking bout no test girl lets talk about yo lips Let's talk about yo eyes, yo thighs, and yo hips Now I got her laughing as we out having sips Then her man shows up and he's not having this So I'm gone in sixty seconds I ain't know she had a man I ain't with the home wrecking But if she ain't got a ring, I'ma do my thing Especially if she looking so ravishing Now I got one on me sorta like some static cling But she high stress type always panicking So you type A so you gotta Focus on the fun But she focused on the test can't get past number one So this conversation is bout done Please don't kill my vibe Please don't kill my vibe After test stress, need happy hour to survive And when I step in is when the party has arrived At happy hour, happy hour, happy hour It's Happy hour, happy hour, happy hour It's happy hour, happy hour, happy hour At happy hour, happy hour, happy hour Got beer in the fridge, grub at the crib Fresh off work screaming out can I live And this what I did Couple pints at Rhinegeist Well maybe four or five pints Looking to the future forget about the hindsight But I'm still plotting my heist of the lime light Back to happy hour cuz that's the start of my night In the OTR With my princess you see no tiara Just her cozy aura Living in the moment cuz we don't see farther Just now, happy hour with the crazy behavior Spit styles on the files that are made my neighbor I got the keys. It's like being majors my majors FleezFleez, With that mad flavor to savor Like tacos with Cholula, Citracado's in the schooner When it's hotter in the summer Happy hour got it cooler, happy hour At happy hour, happy hour, happy hour It's Happy hour, happy hour, happy hour It's happy hour, happy hour, happy hour At happy hour, happy hour, happy hour Got beer in the fridge, dogs at the crib Wife's off work screaming out "Can I live?" And this is what I did Wanna make her a dinner but I gotta shop a bit So I meet her up at whole foods, lift up her low mood Listening to how her attendings were so rude Then I go and feed her soul with some soul food She takes a bite and she is like "Whoa, dude!" Eating Jambalaya talking about desire To hit that Powerball and just peace out, retire Everything she does I respect and admire I been through it so I understand she always tired But now we're fired up, moods higher up After happy hour dancing like we're wired up And there ain't even no music Had a long week so we just being stupid So please don't kill our vibe You can't kill our vibe Step in happy hour and now we feel alive To survive sometimes, you must abide by your own rules Man happy hour starts at 5 Yo what time is it? Oh it's after five You know what that means, we got the happy hour specials on deck! Let's do it! I got beer in the fridge, girls at the crib Leaving my last test screaming out "Can I live?" And this is what I did Roll out to happy hour, out where everybody is I ain't talking bout no test girl lets talk about yo lips Let's talk about yo eyes, yo thighs, and yo hips Now I got her laughing as we out having sips Then her man shows up and he's not having this So I'm gone in sixty seconds I ain't know she had a man I ain't with the home wrecking But if she ain't got a ring, I'ma do my thing Especially if she looking so ravishing Now I got one on me sorta like some static cling But she high stress type always panicking So you type A so you gotta Focus on the fun But she focused on the test can't get past number one So this conversation is bout done Please don't kill my vibe Please don't kill my vibe After test stress, need happy hour to survive And when I step in is when the party has arrived At happy hour, happy hour, happy hour It's Happy hour, happy hour, happy hour It's happy hour, happy hour, happy hour At happy hour, happy hour, happy hour Got beer in the fridge, grub at the crib Fresh off work screaming out can I live And this what I did Couple pints at Rhinegeist Well maybe four or five pints Looking to the future forget about the hindsight But I'm still plotting my heist of the lime light Back to happy hour cuz that's the start of my night In the OTR With my princess you see no tiara Just her cozy aura Living in the moment cuz we don't see farther Just now, happy hour with the crazy behavior Spit styles on the files that are made my neighbor I got the keys. It's like being majors my majors FleezFleez, With that mad flavor to savor Like tacos with Cholula, Citracado's in the schooner When it's hotter in the summer Happy hour got it cooler, happy hour At happy hour, happy hour, happy hour It's Happy hour, happy hour, happy hour It's happy hour, happy hour, happy hour At happy hour, happy hour, happy hour Got beer in the fridge, dogs at the crib Wife's off work screaming out "Can I live?" And this is what I did Wanna make her a dinner but I gotta shop a bit So I meet her up at whole foods, lift up her low mood Listening to how her attendings were so rude Then I go and feed her soul with some soul food She takes a bite and she is like "Whoa, dude!" Eating Jambalaya talking about desire To hit that Powerball and just peace out, retire Everything she does I respect and admire I been through it so I understand she always tired But now we're fired up, moods higher up After happy hour dancing like we're wired up And there ain't even no music Had a long week so we just being stupid So please don't kill our vibe You can't kill our vibe Step in happy hour and now we feel alive To survive sometimes, you must abide by your own rules Man happy hour starts at 5 At happy hour, happy hour, happy hour It's Happy hour, happy hour, happy hour It's happy hour, happy hour, happy hour At happy hour, happy hour, happy hour