Off Tha Rictor Mac Dre

[Intro]
Where all my niggas? Where my neezees at?
Where all the breezies at? Where the breezies at?
Where all my neezees at? (What do you mean?)
Where all the breezies at?

[Chorus]
I’m gone off liquor, almost ripped her
It’s a party goin’ down and it’s off tha rictor
Top notch bizzles, all my fizzles
But the cold part about it, we all on thizzles
I’m gone off liquor, almost ripped her
It’s a party goin’ down and it’s off tha rictor
Top notch bizzles, all my fizzles
But the cold part about it, we all on thizzles

[Verse 1]
I’m parkin’ lot pimpin’, couldn’t be more blunted
When these hutches pull up in a GS400
What’s real? What’s the deal? How you feel? Can I spill?
You must be tryna holla ‘cause you All N My Grill
Pass the kill, ‘cause bein’ a dope dog
Can make you famous, and I’m diggin’ on both y’all
I hope y’all, dip in the party
‘Cause it’s broadies in the party and they sippin’ Bacardi
They spent a grip on this party, they got a gang of X.O
Quit actin’ like a punk, hutch, park the Lexo
It’s real big, bigger than you thought
Bigger than that bubble-eye 400 you bought
They in Benzes, Navis, and Range Rovers
And please believe it’s gon’ be hangovers
In the morning, baby. Is you goin’, baby?
We off tha rictor, you ain’t knowin’, baby?