[Intro/Chorus: 8Ball sample]
E'rybody with me drunk as fuck, break it down and roll it up
E'rybody with me drunk as fuck, break it down and roll it up
E'rybody with me drunk as fuck, break it down and roll it up
E'rybody with me drunk as fuck, break it down and roll it up
E'rybody with me drunk as fuck, break it down and roll it up
E'rybody with me drunk as fuck, break it down and roll it up
E'rybody with me drunk as fuck, break it down and roll it up
E'rybody with me drunk as fuck, break it down and roll it up
E'rybody with me drunk as fuck, break it down and roll it up
[Verse 1: Ludacris]
Okay oh, okay now e'rybody with me drunk as FUCK, break it down and "roll it up"
Yeah, e'rybody get they killers wit 'em, rep yo' side and throw it up
Po' it up and it's goin down, light another blunt and it's goin 'round
Puff puff pass, you could toast yo' glass, later we'll screw and slow it up
If you make it fast I can make it last, and I'm a nigga that's makin cash
Eight figures in the bank and I'll pull yo' rank, what you think wit your hatin ass?
Hee-hee-hee-hee-hee-hee - heh, you think you fly I know you not
Hee-hee-hee-hee-hee-hee - you tote yo' knife I tote my Glock
Big body Cadillac, women in the back seat, speakers steady pumpin as I pass these losers
Yo' car too small, I can't fit my women in a PT Cruiser
Get your cake up, get your weight up, way up to the top 'til you can't go further
These snitches is after my riches and yes I smell bloody murder
When I cock back better drop that, can't block that lock that, fools better stop that
Otherwise you could pop back, but after dumpin' a round you'll be wonderin where the cops at
Where the cops at? Cause I'm drunk as FUCK, tell 'em I'm far from sober
Cause if the po'-po' happen to pull me over - I'mma just tell 'em
E'rybody with me drunk as fuck, break it down and roll it up
E'rybody with me drunk as fuck, break it down and roll it up
E'rybody with me drunk as fuck, break it down and roll it up
E'rybody with me drunk as fuck, break it down and roll it up
E'rybody with me drunk as fuck, break it down and roll it up
E'rybody with me drunk as fuck, break it down and roll it up
E'rybody with me drunk as fuck, break it down and roll it up
E'rybody with me drunk as fuck, break it down and roll it up
E'rybody with me drunk as fuck, break it down and roll it up
[Verse 1: Ludacris]
Okay oh, okay now e'rybody with me drunk as FUCK, break it down and "roll it up"
Yeah, e'rybody get they killers wit 'em, rep yo' side and throw it up
Po' it up and it's goin down, light another blunt and it's goin 'round
Puff puff pass, you could toast yo' glass, later we'll screw and slow it up
If you make it fast I can make it last, and I'm a nigga that's makin cash
Eight figures in the bank and I'll pull yo' rank, what you think wit your hatin ass?
Hee-hee-hee-hee-hee-hee - heh, you think you fly I know you not
Hee-hee-hee-hee-hee-hee - you tote yo' knife I tote my Glock
Big body Cadillac, women in the back seat, speakers steady pumpin as I pass these losers
Yo' car too small, I can't fit my women in a PT Cruiser
Get your cake up, get your weight up, way up to the top 'til you can't go further
These snitches is after my riches and yes I smell bloody murder
When I cock back better drop that, can't block that lock that, fools better stop that
Otherwise you could pop back, but after dumpin' a round you'll be wonderin where the cops at
Where the cops at? Cause I'm drunk as FUCK, tell 'em I'm far from sober
Cause if the po'-po' happen to pull me over - I'mma just tell 'em
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