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fran tik - hookers & drugs lyrics

[intro]
i’m gettin’ married
yeah, let’s have a bachelor party, with chicks and guns and fire trucks and hookers and drugs and boo’ (burp) (yeah yeah yeah) (scream)

[verse 1: og riffs]
(2deep)
i’m high as f-ck, i’m buzzin’
more than the dirty dozen
guzzling beers it must be at least around thirty-something
got the wobble on, can someone p-ss the bong?
i need to counteract the booze, pop a couple adderall
i’m trippin’ b-lls, head against the wall
lookin’ for my balance, apparently holdin’ liquor ain’t one of my talents
this rooms got four walls, i puked on three
the bouncer shuffled me out the door, and it’s time to leave
now i’m drunk in public, better get to run
startin’ fights at every drive through, ’cause i mcf-cking love it
d-ckets turn into a rave, i hear the sirens now
the lights flashin’ i wanna get violent now
and start wil’in’ out, the crowd’s fire now, look at the pretty light sticks flashin’ an’ dyin’ out
those are tasers, “i told you to get down”
oh sh-t, look at the cop suit – ran a f-ckin’ clown

[hook]
let’s have a bachelor party, with chicks and guns and fire trucks and hookers and broad-hookers and broad-hookers and broads and boo’ (yeah yeah yeah) (scream)

let’s have a bachelor party, with chicks and guns and fire trucks and hookers and broad-hookers and broad-hookers and broads and boo’ (yeah yeah yeah) (scream)

[verse 2: lyr]
ya
(2deep)
i’m half pharmacist, half rab-narcissist
i’m cornered by the bath and wonderin’ what car to flip
i been a humvee, a harr jeep and crash into a wall and have us all in the front seat
my mind’s sham gettin’ kicked from the club from tryna toss a molotov without lightin’ the bottle up
f-ckin’ christ, i’m about to take a dirt nap, p-ss the f-ck out at the burger king i work at (2deep)
i’ma take to the bullsh-ttin’ an’ can’t stop
f-ck rum and c-ke, we’re hittin’ vodka an’ crack rocks
i’m at a gas stop tryna sell a padlock for cash and a laptop, the sh-t that makes her hands hot
drive-by bukkake, nut in a wh-r-‘s face and circle ’round the block, smear it in like it’s water paint
i get a suss that you’re trippin’ thinkin’ i’ll holla b-tch
my d-ck is like pride ’cause most women can’t swallow it

[hook]
let’s have a bachelor party, with chicks and guns and fire trucks and hookers and broad-hookers and broad-hookers and broads and boo’ (yeah yeah yeah) (scream)

let’s have a bachelor party, with chicks and guns and fire trucks and hookers and broad-hookers and broad-hookers and broads and boo’ (yeah yeah yeah) (scream)

[verse 3: k-nuke]
yo
(2deep)
p-ss the bong and some adderalls
give us half a ball, snortin’ c-ke in the church just to p-ss the pastor off
sippin syrup with some girls, better hurl then i’m blastin’ off
sh-ttin’ on your windows, now i’m laughin’ hard
i admit it, yeah i did it drop the sentence, started trippin’ i was twisted, i was seeing monkeys f-cking unicorns, parkers humpin’ sewege boars, startkin’ on some jewish wh-r-s?
i take an overdose (what) and nevermind i’m just (2deep) soberin’ up, now i’m throwin’ it up, knockin’ on your front door while i’m holdin’ a cup
full of my p-ss, a bit of my sh-t, then your answer the door
i throw the cup at you while i’m screamin’
“i don’t give a f-ck anymore!”
now lets run to the store
grab a blunt wrap, where my drunks at i’m bringin’ fun back
slow it down homie, f-ck that!
i bust a nut-sack on your mother open womb
now that’s a snuff wrap

[hook]
let’s have a bachelor party, with chicks and guns and fire trucks and hookers and broad-hookers and broad-hookers and broads and boo’ (yeah yeah yeah) (scream)

let’s have a bachelor party, with chicks and guns and fire trucks and hookers and broad-hookers and broad-hookers and broads and boo’ (yeah yeah yeah) (scream)

(2deep)

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