Huh, now don't come to my party if you don't wanna get drunk

It's me and my niggas and we puffin on a skunk

Cus it's true when I'm bent and I'm f**kin I can last long

With some Gin and a grin cus my cocks grown

Now don't trip ho, you like to get bent too

Hit the thai, run, get ya coochie in bent too

By a ni**a that'll make ya sick

You know me, Yeah

Now let me tell you about a party that I threw last year

Niggas kept haulin that party over here

Too many niggas so I had to get a keg of Budweiser

But it had me pissin down my leg

So I bought somethin that'll last longer

Somethin a little harder somethin a little stronger

Somethin that'll definitely make your day

So what you say muthaf**ka want some Tanqueray?

Now the niggas up on it went got some orange juice

Cus they know that Tanqueray'll get them hoes loose

Fillin up your glass, boy you tryin to trip

Ni**a you can't handle full glass, fool take a sip

But I'm not stingy so I filled it to the rim

He went up in my kitchen with a b**ch named Kim

Straight bareback in the p**sy he dove

Huh, bustin nuts all on my stove

From drinking that.

Tanqueray'll have ya feelin so fine

Little green bottle got you outta ya mind

So if you want to get bent in a big-o way

Come on and drink a little Tanqueray

Now the party started jumpin and the music got loud

A hand full of niggas done turn into a crowd

Out my control the party started hoppin

And the more that niggas drunk, the more that started droppin

Sh*t, my house got f**ked up for certain

With beer on my carpet, gum on my curtain

Niggas in my front yard bendin up the fence

Havin a f**kin great time all at my expense

But I can't trip because I'm knowin

Niggas gon' be niggas and that's just the way sh*t's goin

But bout damn time I got a visit from the crew

Playa Hamm and Shabby Bleu

With some b**ches hollin' (Hey, where the party at?)

I said "The party's in my pants in ya monkey's kind a fat"

"Naw I'm just bullshittin come on in"

Now it was two bad b**ches, but they had an ugly friend

Then the ho decided that she wanted to dance

Spilled Boo Farm, all on my pants

Plus she was spokin like a fingero ho

But I didn't say a Goddamn thing cus I didn't know

Then she and started havin a fit

Talking about (all y'all rappin niggas aint sh*t)

So I spit in her face and socked the ho in lip

And dragged the b**ch outta my tent

Cus I was full of that.

Tanqueray'll have ya feelin so fine

Little green bottle got you outta ya mind

So if you want to get bent in a big-o way

Come on and drink a little Tanqueray

Check it, now the b**ch straight skated, but then she rolled back

Came up in the party wit a strap, cocked it

Jack, spotted it, hit her on the head and speed knotted it

B**ch dropped the strap and I got it

Rat pack time niggas, stop

The lights came on and the b**ch got dropped

It was party over here and party over there

Till the niggas trippin, and started pullin out her hair

Now it really wouldn't nice to see

When they beat a b**ch down, and drag her a** out in the street

"And you aint getting yo gat back showty"

Put it in pocket went back to the pawty

And everybody kicked it for the rest of the night

Huh, bud straight facin and the vibe was right

Wouldn't no mo' strappin everything was okay

Each everybody up skated cus we was outta that.

Tanqueray'll have ya feelin so fine

Little green bottle got you outta ya mind

So if you want to get bent in a big-o way

Come on and drink a little Tanqueray

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