[Hook] Poh me anutha Poh me anutha Poh me anutha drank My pocket is full of bank You want me to stop I can't It's sho hot in this place I think I'm bout to faint So baby.. Poh me anutha Poh me anutha Poh me anutha drank (Do It) [x2] [Verse 1: Tech N9ne] I wanna couple of dem para-dises Gimme two of dem sum a dem beetches That's the Hennessy at the top That's fifty dollars a shot Too much will make you pop to pieces Cause when I party yes I drink to sin Gimme drunk enough I'll probably bink a friend Rumble in my belly Head is in the toilet I will never ever get drunk again I'm talkin bout them other cats Drinkin a little boo and then they had enough of that Dark is what I do can never get enough yak But when I do what I do while they mixin em What I gotta ask Sane lookin man gon make me three Cups of delicious K.C. Tea That's Hennesy, Sprite and lemon If you got better than that you gotta make me see Off in the club fucked up And I got all of my bucks up Twenty women at the bar right next to me Every one of them just lucked up Saturday night Voodoo Loungin it Cause P & L club's got boo boo sounds in it All twenty comin with the crew who's down to hit Til the break of dawn wit a new new poundin it Last call Ain't no such Then we drinkin one in my clutch Keep the party goin I'm getting your lust up Everybody we be comin to lift your cups then [Hook] [Verse 2: Kutt Calhoun] I'm theatre of the hood When it's lights, cameras, faction Niggas gon be niggas when it's fight satisfaction I walk up to the bar smellin like the Kenneth Reaction Niggas reactin like you must be out of his slacks When I'm undressed I confess I act a foolery A pocket full of duckettes Buku bitches and jewelery I'm buyin out the bar like my name was Anheusur Brewery And hittin bush by the duece Like Jesus created two of me Haters they make me famous So I'm deservin an Oscar Walkin by niggas notice my swagger's disturbin they posture But I don't ever pranks bein gangsta got a steady aim Cause the K will make them feel more hits than Teddy Pain So I don't tease about the way I'm makin cheese I know you haties wanna cease and desist But it will never ever happen Cause I'm definitely rapping At the party wondering will I quit I simply say [Hook] [Verse 3: Potluck] I'm the type of drinker with no mixers in my liquors Crown Royal on the rocks serve it in your biggest pitcher Rock the cocktail thinking Potluck too high to talk to women Just wanna get em drunk shut em up and get up in em She tipsy off six shots She's feelin my Rick Ross She wanna lick a rapper and roll wit a big boss Push it to the limit Everyday's another party Pineapple mali and Bacardi turnin all the women naughty Uh-Oh I be drinkin everyday like I'm on tour And I love to get high like bon jour Take another shot the shit's contagious Like Nicolas Cage you live in Las Vegas I'm sedated (?) Aimlessly lookin for faded hoes who wanna get naked Cause bitch it's under rated So pour me another drink I want one I'mma take it to the head til they all done I can barely stand up let alone run But the name of the game is to have fun So take a shot with me little mama I promise I don't bite like Jeffery Dahmer I'm goin to the top like Barack Obama I'm a never slow it down like a comma So I'ma.. [Hook]
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