(Intro) Shit........bouts ta get up Damn.....Last night was fuckin nuts We Need to do that shit again tonight fa show Gotta get something poppin at D bo's spot (Verse) I wake up early afternoon I got morning wood from drinking the brew But i aint in the mood So I slide on my shoes and then I step outside I got nothing to do So I light up a square and I take a puff Dial up leebo and see what's up But he didn't pick up cuz he's sleepin Cuz last night he was freakin straight knee deep in Some snatch always up to the task you Givin up that ass you know my man can't pass So I go back in the den and then I'm gettin ready Fresh kicks and polo and I'm out in 20 Steady Makin my way to d bo's place 20 sack in my sock for good faith Hittin the corner of 4th and 88th and I can already tell this days gonna be great (Chorus) We always let the bass drop We keepin that shit so hot We rock the whole damn block We keep it poppin at d bo's spot (Verse) 86 45 down for life that's how we ride And I see d bo chillin in the backyard and he's with leebo and they playin cards And leebo be breakin a muthafuckas bank So I ante up by smokin the dank And I say what the hell is poppin tonight I got 5 on it if yall doin me right With 16 gallons of liquid courage At d bo's crib chillin out suburban He's working his momma for a real long time by the time he worked it it's already certified And I just might stop the waiting and find the cat with the proper identification To get the liquid that we be craving So send um to the store now that's what I'm sayin (Chorus) (Verse) And we got the meat master cookin up on the grill And his spot is startin to fill cuz it's the illest Only the realest cats around showin up at the pad or they gettin bounced Now shut ya mouth and move around to the back Or your gettin 86ed right after you get taxed So I go on gettin plastered on a regular night Ain't shit to me but it's the party of their lives That's why we appeal, to those who know the deal Always doin it right always keepin it real So I seal my night cap with a drunk rap and a blunt wrap So fuckin high that I can't drive back To my own pad only one thing to do Hop in the truck and start humpin my boo (Chorus) ©️ Rukus Crew 2025