Drugs lyrics

[Verse 1: Bizarre]
How the f*ck Bizarre get this high
Drunk off 75 I lost my right eye
On ecstasy, b*tches undress me
Balls in their mouth like dizzy gillespie
Now who the f*ck wanna get f*cked from behind
I do two lines, put my di*k in the b*tches spine
Rottweilers, I leave em sedated
My di*k so big my dog got his ass spaded
I'm at the airport, police tryin' to get me
Two pounds of coke in my bag, but it belongs to whitney
b*tch, go send Bobby to get me, or get your ass beat the f*ck up by Cindy
Obie don't temp me, or I'll rape this b*tch and use no f*ckin' jimmy
Sniffin coke, pass out on the banister, what the f*ck you expect dude strawberry's my manager

[Hook: Bizarre]
Drugs, let the pain run through your body
Drugs, let the pills take control of your soul
Drugs, let the pain run through your body
Drugs, let the pills take control of your soul
Lets get hiiiiiigh

[Verse 2: Obie Trice]
The weed is costin', so alcohol is often
Engulfed in Obie Trice pee more than that THC
Depression get me to drink more, but I did that before even when I wasn't stressin
It's like barley, bacardi stimulate my body to the point I might crash your party
Hungover the next morning, remember the sh*t hardly
7-up motherf*cker don't bother me
At times I get intimate with a b*tch and my di*k goes limp but I'm still a pimp
Yes, my liver resembles a shrimp, cirrhosis so close while I wild out irish rose
Hold my di*k while me and Bizarre pose for them extra fat hoes, gamin' to get us home
Jumped my bones, I was drunk and gone, I gotta leave these wild drugs alone n*gga
[Hook: Bizarre]

[Verse 3: Bizarre]
I lick clit til' your f*ckin' pus*y blister
I'm at the Grammys, snortin' coke with Beyonce's little sister
Want beef? I'm more than a rapper
It'll be lights out, like you had the f*ckin' clapper
My girl, she don't wanna make love no more
f*ck it that's what they make crackheads for
A pound of weed, I spent about a g
This is America, get your drugs for free

[Verse 4: Obie Trice]
Vodka, Brandy, Whiskey, Brew
Bizarre, Obie Trice, brain cells through
Ecstasy, vicodin hikes up my heart rate
f*ck it being high runs right up my alleyway
I drink like you eat, you don't eat like I drink though, not even fatsos
I guzzle, no sipper, wet my whiskers, get wit' cha
Challenge anybody crushin' liquor n*gga

[Hook: Bizarre]