Work sucks, I'm out tho
Where da party at phones out bro
You already know what we about tho
Treat every damn night like an outro
Smoke quick, couple bowl rips
Try to pick what drinks that we gone get
Which party which bar is we gone hit
Predict what chicks we coming home with
Reminisce about last weeks
Buncha drunk girls pullin out ass cheeks
In the cab where we puked in the back seat
Learned not to mix alcohol and caffeine
Got fucked up like whats new
Get the blunts yup you know how Dubbs do
Got some ladies we gone wait til they come thru
It's time to have some motha fuckin fun dude

Chorus
We Young, Get Wild
Get in touch with our inner child
Callin' friends we ain't seen in a while
Tonight we gon' live our life freestyled
(x2)

Wait, this the right house?
This the right street?
This where da party at?
Man shits weak
Ain't no decent girls in here lets sneak
Out the back homie fast
Yo this beak
On the road on on to the next one
If we dont find a party we gone wreck some
Where the broads at dog yo text some
Tell em we just trying to kick it like beckham
Kick it for a minute if she with it then she with it
If she isn't then she gettin kicked out I aint kiddin
Ritalin in my system
Mixed with some other shit
Sittin splittin spliffs while we spit the sickest shit
Killin shit everyone i'm chillin with
Drink like they got gills fucked up spillin shit
Taking shots tween pills and hits
Getting lost like gilligan

Chorus (x2)

(T-10)
Hold up
T-10 is here to party
If you didn't know let's get it started
Our minds gon' get departed
By the end we might seem retarded
So let's get to pop bottles
Everyone put on your beer goggles
Drinks up in the air
Toast to gettin impaired
Drinkin' but we ain't scared
Don't care what's in the glassware
Because we with all of our friends
We gon' party like it's the end
That's that 2012 shit
Wont stop 'til my brain quits
My memory feels like a record on skip
But, all I know last night was the shit

Chorus X2

(JD)
Here we go again this aint nothin new to me
Bout to graduate college with my partyin' degree
They say I got soul 'cause I'm the life of the party
Yada yada yada yada somethin' bout Bacardi
Not a fan but I'll drink it no I don't discriminate
Drink certain liquor straight but some I need to chase
Black licorice hate the taste favorite Jager any way
And I'll be damned if any of it goes to waste
What seems to be the officer, problem?
Get drunk tonight tomorrow I'll solve em
All the girls here, some hoes some sluts
When the shots go up I back door cut
Maybe just a tip in possibly a slam dunk
But I'm not LeBron James under pressure I drunk
Smoke weed? Me too
Got some? I do

Chorus (x2)