(Let me hit some, let me get some Let me hit some, let me get some)
The ship's sinkin' and the captain's asleep Now I've been steady drinkin' since New Year's Eve I've got a whole lotta nothin' but it's all for me savin' my pennies for the lottery I'm a king bee baby, don't take no jive and I go buzz buzz all around your hive and that's just 'cause I was born to die and it's with much love that I say goodbye
I solve the catch 22 with the Colt .45 when the rent's due and there's nowhere to hide So where do you go when your soul is rotten? I’ma get high till I hit rock bottom
All or nada through Hell and high water gotta do what I gotta I’ma get high till I hit rock bottom All or nada through Hell and high water gotta do what I gotta I’ma get high till I hit rock bottom (Let me hit some, let me hit some)
The tent’s burnin’ and the pope is dead, should I save the day or hit the opes instead? I stay loyal to the foil Burnt Reynolds, makin’ the ladies of the 80s just tremble
Bitch (bitch) you can’t get close to meetin’ my Ferrari Testa Rosa Nowadays, they shave their chocha Strict regiment of cigarettes and soda and I ain’t even talkin’ ‘bout Cola I freak hoes like a cop meets quota What do you do when you’ve been forgotten? I’ma stay high till I hit rock bottom
All or nada through Hell and high water gotta do what I gotta I’ma get high till I hit rock bottom All or nada through Hell and high water gotta do what I gotta I’ma get high till I hit rock bottom (Let me hit some, let me hit some)