Ripped E-40 (Ft. Lil Jon)

(feat. Lil Jon)

Hook:
Hey, hey, hey
Let's drink like we ain't got work tomorrow
Let's drink like we ain't got work tomorrow
Let's drink like we ain't got work tomorrow
Let's drink like we ain't got work tomorrow
I hate being sober
Hey, hey
I hate being sober
God damned I'm
Ripped, ripped, blisted, blisted
Have mercy, have mercy
Fucked up, fucked up!
Ripped, ripped, blisted, blisted
Have mercy, have mercy
Fucked up, fucked up!

I'm ripped, tequila, vodka and Yak
I'm so ripped that they can't saw me back
Give me some,some limes, some dimes
Who we're at? And watch me go ham, prosciutto!
Welcome to the gin pit, the
It's a line around the corner and it's smacking in this house
Club pack like the Riner brothers air show
How can I qualify, Marshall?
Let me in the side, don't let me in through the back
I'm a boss, I ain't taking off my hat!
I smell like a , I've been smoking since I woke up
Full of that, my eyes the colour of my cup
All eyes on us, we go the hardest
Hell of bachelors, and bottle service sparkling
I'm high as a hippie, I'm style
Patron 'til the lights come out!