That's All It Takes

Lyrics

Yeah homie whatsup
 Put your fuckin' cups up
 Yeah we all stars
 Put your fuckin' Chucks up
 Yeah tonight's ours
 Homie get your bucks up
 Meet me at the bar
 We about to get fucked up
 My bitch got a bitch and that bitch got a hoe
 And her husbands at home screaming "say it ain't so"
 And they just left his fuckin' crib
 In his fuckin' whip
 And tonight I think we can get it started with this
 1-2-3-4-5 reefers to the face
 1-2-3-4-5 shooters to the face
 Yeah we be the life in this fuckin' place
 Said 1-2-3-4-5 man that's all it takes
 Yeah I'm fuckin' buzzin'
 I'm so fuckin' drunk you would think that I'm fuckin' Russian
 I said "oh yeah girl, let me undo that button"
 She punched me in the stomach, told me that she ain't my girl but she be my girls cousin
 Fuck it how am I supposed to know, they could be twins or something
 Anyway I keep on stunting
 I'm way too busy puffing
 Blazing like a fuckin' oven
 And all I fuckin' hear is the music fuckin' thumping
 Ay girl smoke a bit of this
 Drink a shot of that
 Do a twist
 Cause that booty so fat
 And it's getting pretty late
 But we ain't got no brakes
 And if the bitch is wet I'm skinny dipping in her lake
 And this bitch gyrates
 When she hears the fuckin' bass
 I'm like later motherfuckers
 Know I got a move to make
 Got a date with fate
 And my homies like "Wait
 Dude you know you gotta take-take"
 1-2-3-4-5 reefers to the face
 Said,1-2-3-4-5 shooters to the face
 Said, yeah we be the life in this fuckin' place
 Said 1-2-3-4-5 man that's all it takes
 The place is so congested
 It's getting pretty hectic
 Somebody got arrested
 And I think I see a medic
 I swear it's getting worse as the fuckin' night's progressing
 Some people looking drunk and some people epileptic
 I'm on my own mission
 Treating this fridges like they belong in my kitchen
 Told the bartender "Dude stop with the bitchin'"
 And he telling me I'm gonna' end up in prison
 I don't give a fuck I know they got television and a fuckin' pot to piss in
 Ha just kidding
 Not going there, not in this life I'm living
 Gave him some cash and told him "Stop the tripping"
 Then as I turned around this girl came up to me
 She told me she could take me to a place I wanna' be
 She asked what's my name
 So I said "It's Rie
 Yeah you know, R.I.E"
 She said "That's a weird name" and she ain't running games
 I said "I ain't no lame and I'm on the brink of fame"
 She said "Noway, well you're mine from today"
 I said "Just for the night bitch, watch what you say"
 She said that's fine she got no place to stay
 I said "Well I live a little closer to the bay
 So let's get fucked for goodness sake
 Aside from my dick this is what you gotta take girl"
 1-2-3-4-5 reefers to the face
 1-2-3-4-5 shooters to the face
 Yeah we be the life in this fuckin' place
 Said 1-2-3-4-5 man that's all it takes
 Yeah that's all it takes
 That's all it takes
 You take it to the face
 Man that's all it takes
 

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Song Details

Duration
03:40
Key
1
Tempo
97 BPM

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