[Verse 1] I got a couple notes in my wallet Badger hook me up with that chronic The only plan is to get on it Till I pass out or I vomit Charly check - yeah, I got it Mandy - nah, I ain't forgot it Do your gram, yeah, if you want it 80 pounds is what you pay for it Buy that [?] gin & tonic [?] takes it in and she's on it Take her to the car park, she's on it Now she's face to face with my bonnet No serenade, no sonnet She's hitting - "No, stow!", it's ironic And it sounds so harmonic
[Verse 2] Back inside, the buzz is unreal Totally fucked, that's how I feel They're on my back, just cause I'm black Everyone's asking if I got pills That's stereotype and still And kind of racist for real But they are justified at this time I tell you what, I'm doing dils I got a lil' bredrin of Will And she's falling out of her heels And her dress, I'm impressed She got a [?] [?] I leave with more than a few bills For real, I agree, ecstasy kills
[Verse 3] DJ's pumping up that bass And I'm struggling to keep pace I'm on it and off my face And now I'm chewing off my face These drugs have such a nasty taste I can't let them go to waste It's [?], no space Pills got me in and out of space And this little sort as well Got her fucked under my spell I got a new bag of coke She wants to know how it smells Works every time, it never fails Fun times, [?] Party in my [?] With my mate The Prince of Whales