51 Bandz (feat. 2$ Fabo & Phlo Finister)

Promethazine and Codeine
 Actavis and Hi-Tech
 Promethazine and Codeine
 Actavis and Hi-Tech
 Actavis and Hi-Tech
 Actavis and Hi-Tech
 Driving down the H Town
 In that Aston Martin
 In that Aston Martin
 In that Aston Martin
 Feel so ill
 Need to refill my prescription
 Refill my prescription
 Refill my prescription
 Ride around the city
 With the bands in the trunk
 With the bands in the trunk
 With the bands in the trunk
 I'm floating on a cloud
 And I can't come down
 Turn back up now
 I'm seeing spaceships loaded
 Feeling good cause I rock and roll it
 It hit me like a bomb
 I exploded
 Every time I break the seal I swear I can't control it
 I be like hold up (hold it)
 Hold up (hold it)
 Hold up (hold it) (hold it)
 I go and see my doctor for that special feelin'
 He wanna get my prescription, it's a better livin'
 Fuck the police, they just tryin'a get somebody dealing
 I'm throwing money everywhere. I'm sick. I need some healing
 (FABO! OH!)
 I'll reverse
 Two dolls in the room getting freaky with the nuts
 New experimental drugs, and now she wanna twerk
 So what the fuck make you come [?]
 Slow it down and speed it up
 This is for the hippies who don't really give a fuck
 This is screwed up
 Now put your hands up
 Go straight out the bar while I double my cup
 Geek all-stars, they don't do it like us
 I got a superstar swag with a hollywood touch
 Pimp with a limp
 Take em to church
 "Fabo, you leaning'"
 Thank you very much!
 Pour it up motherfucka
 Let me get another line
 Look at the dime
 And look at me shine
 And look at the club, they'll all rewind us
 Scotty, beam me up!
 It's perfect timing
 I wanna get geeked up in France
 And ride around the country with the bands
 Turn up as soon as I land
 On promethazine and codeine, doing my dance
 I party hard, take some more
 Can't stop until they throw me out the door
 Pass out. Wake up and play football, baby
 Watch me score
 I'm rich, I can't be ignored
 I'm too extravagant and I explore
 And everything I do, I do it galore
 I'm international. Turn up some more
 Houston we have a problem
 I [?] to help me solve them
 [?], Rossi. Take all of them real bag guys, play above the rim
 Bumping weight like I ache in the gym
 Don't blow my high, it might get a little grim
 No survivor, your chances are slim
 If they hate on drink then don't fuck with them