I Got 40

I got 40 on a bag of coke Come sip some lean if you tryina get throwed oh oh If you can't take it I advise you to go My niggas party till the party go home I been workin all day I ain't got time to play I'm just tryina get fucked up And get fucked up and get laid She tryina fuck me She fucked around and got sprayed Light one up, pour me up U weak niggas always throwing up Can't hold it, can't take no liquor Look at me Ima skinny nigga Poppin 8 xans and chugging 40's Half a gram a coke and still ain't OD Smoking OG kush, wit the OG's Passing round the blunt Telling stories Niggas shootin up end of story Bout to cop a whip so I could just pull up On ten Don't fuck wit no friends Them niggas pretend I'm strictly bout M's I'm strictly bout bands She say she bout it but she don't know when Said she don't know when I'll start you off easy just take this and then Just call me @ 10 I got 40 on a bag of coke Come sip some lean if you tryina get throwed oh oh If you can't take it I advise you to go My niggas party till the party go home I got 40 on a bag of coke Come sip some lean if you tryina get throwed oh oh Ima east side nigga Got a bad temper Fuck a bad bitch When she leave I never tip her Moon rocks for lunch LSD for dinner