Another friday night with the contraband
Waiting for my plane to land
Have a sip of this jack and mixer
Watch the lakers beat the sixers

I´m tired of hitting on you
It´s about time to be getting on you
All messed up and I don´t care
So c´mon take off you´re underware

Give me one more hit c´mon
Just one more hit c´mon

I got enough to spilt it
Do you wanna hi it
We´re never gonna quit it
Do you wanna hit it

I can´t stand up but that´s ok
So let´s crawl to the back of my chevrolet
But check your door make sure you lock it
Cause you got something for me in you´re pocket
I think you´ll like what I can do
I saved the last shot just for you
Chug some more from my flask
So c´mon it´s not too mutch to ask

Do you wanna hit it