Drunk Dialing

Uh the club lite turn to sunrise

You know I still ain't done right

Skip my place and take you to yo crib

I'm trynna roll a mega joint, raid yo fridge

You got the ps3 you love yo kid

I'm a play his shit since he not here

And I still got a fetish for other niggas hoes

Still keep the tooth brush in my car

With some basketball shorts and the charger for my phone

You never know what will happen, spontaneous action

In the city of the Mardi Gras parade and gun clappin, quarterbacking

Not the center but I'm snapping bones

Shorty don't be smoking like that she grown

Leon phelps, hugh hef rider flow

Boogie nights at the roxbury, Which way should we go huh?

6 in the morn'

But I don't wanna go home

So I'm driving from the club alone

Hoping one of these hoes answer they phones

(Got these bitches slippin' of they wedding rings)

(It's the planes and the gang)

Yeah, 6 am chicks we slay them

Knowing favorite songs picks we play them

I ain't on some some big ol' star ship, but tell you I sure afford it

My lifestyle, all the visuals are gorgeous

Spend nights out couple bitches at the fortress

Got all these lil hoes addicted, cause if it ain't broke then it's rich bitch

I'm ridin' in my ride getting lifted

Thinkin' which chick I'm a bruce lee kick with

I roll another joint to start my mission

And hella watch her watch my prevision

Need a nigga that don't care what it cost him

Say you scarred of heights but admit the view is awesome

And the weathers great, roll another plane, celebrate

And I'm in the sky so she ask me how I'm fly