6) - Throw It Up - Chaotic
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Ill Citizens Entertainment
Chaotic - The Shock Treatment Mixtape Pt. 2
Track 6 - Throw It Up
Beat Prod. By Shadowville Productions
[Lyrics]
crack a bottle
bust some chronic
spit game
drunk bitches
at the party
what you got
take a shot
throw it up
heavenly son, devilish one, when i be coming my enemies run
heavily drunk, steadily chug my hennessy cup bumpin' tennesse love
memory buzzed, can't remember anything
married to the game like i gave a bitch a wedding ring
way 2 faded cuz i'm sippin way too many drinks
must be something fucked up with his head if he ever thinks
like i steady blink, goin' in and out of blackouts
don't remember when i went and passed out
woke up at the pad feelin mad, what was that bout
but i got a bad bitch naked with her ass out
she love the way i just let my nuts hang
but i probly wont even see her after sunday
monday, she'll be working hard til it's friday
friday, she'll be drunk again for good times sake
this cup of lean got me sittin' kinda sideways
let this shit bump at the party til it vibrates
shots to the brain til my body and my mind pace
only live once so we never let the time waste
go hard or go homeless if it's my place
never smokin on your chronic if it's got a dry taste
bring your own booze, i'm already on my ninth case
if you're talkin shit, get the fuck up out my way
crack a bottle, pour it up
bust some chronic, roll it up
spit game, soak it up
if you're talkin shit then story up
at the party, showin' up
drunk bitches throwin' up
what you got, hold it up
then take a shot and throw it up
had about sixty cups of that one fifty one
lookin' for a pretty slut that i could just titty fuck
even if they're bitty buns, don't be really silly hun
fucked about a thousand bitches, now i want a million
i dont exagerate
getting fucked up on my best like it was my worst and my baddest day
always gotta keep the spliff lit like a candle flame
just sit and listen to the shit that i have to say
words of the wise from the mind of a damaged brain
cuz i like to drink til i think i don't have a name
fuck the week end, every night is a saturday
and a sadder day than when somebody just passed away
we drink for the good times, we drink for the bad times
we drink til cops get us stopped with our mothafuckin' hands high
to the damn sky and i don't remember last night
drink til i can't fight, drink til i swing with a bad right
drink til i blink cause of bad sight
drink til i sink on the brink of a landslide
drink every day any way, it's the fast life
we do it for the moment, we do it til the morning
when we do it, she's moaning
crack a bottle, pour it up, throw it up, we do it cuz we own it
crack a bottle, pour it up
bust some chronic, roll it up
spit game, soak it up
if you're talkin shit then story up
at the party, showin' up
drunk bitches throwin' up
what you got, hold it up
then take a shot and throw it up