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matt may - i plan on getting fv(ied up prod. by matt may lyrics

man what are we about to do this weekend
let me hit this group chat up
see what everybody’s up to tonight
see who’s trying to get turnt one time

i plan on getting f-cked up
blowing so much smoke that i don’t want to get up
drank too many beers man i think i’m kind of drunk
these are the type of wild nights that i love
i plan on getting f-cked up
i plan on getting f-cked up
blowing so much smoke that i don’t want to get up
drank too many beers man i think i’m kind of drunk
these are the type of wild nights that i love
i plan on getting f-cked up

i’m glad its bill’s turn to drive
only time i feel alive is when i’m drunk and high
we’re celebrating whatever
you know what were still alive
got a stella in the shower with me baby get my back
got the jack screen sitting so serene in the vase
the pollen from the flowers has me feeling odd
hit the vape bowl bong
smoking strong all day long
my clothes clean pressed
with no crease dressed like i’m deceased
to the rest well i guess may they rest in peace
were packed deep in the car headed to the bar
walk up to the atm and then swipe my card
take one for the team give me the queen with the lard
no need for the commentary bye chris broussard
a drink in each hand i’m double fisted
walked lifted
super twisted
reckless misfit
too bad i won’t remember this sh-t
oh yea you can tell

i want pbr by the case
make those doobies act like b00bies
put them all in my face
we should have ran track
the jay gets p-ssed like a baton
eyes red like louboutins
oh my gosh i’m gone
moving so slow so throwed
but one thing is for certain
don’t let me drink rum whiskey or bourbon i become a different person
sh-t i’ll be yelling in the street
and too wild in the sheets
i’m so hungry right now i could eat a wildebeest
i’ve been smoking drinking thinking ill get this toll ho to go
ask the waitress for her number she likes girls i didn’t know
i won’t remember talking to you in the living room
but i can just tell that i’ll be throwing up soon
spill my guts to the toilet no cha cha slide
but i’ve got my hands on my knees
it’ll be awhile before i ever go this hard again
i’m hunched over trying not to get puke on my cardigan
but that’s just what happens when

- matt may lyrics

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