Wasted lyrics

[Intro: Ja'Ryan, RJmrLA & Young Gully]
Flash
RJ
Gully
(Cave city entertainment)

[Hook: Clyde Carson, Young Gully, Clyde Carson & Ja'Ryan]
Know you wanna f*ck, know you wanna smoke
Know you wanna drink, know you wanna get wasted (wasted)
Get wasted (wasted), get wasted
Know you wanna f*ck (huh), know you wanna smoke
Know you wanna drink, know you wanna get wasted (wasted)
Get wasted (wasted, flash), get wasted

[Verse 1: Ja'Ryan]
I'm only finna f*ck if she painted her pus*y pink
Only n*gga in the town I got a song, Pushaz Ink
Boy I'm good from the P to the Bay to Long Beach
With my squad on and make sure we all eat, n*gga
Yankees right behind me off that diesel in this muscle car and you ain't never prolly seen a lil n*gga that punches hard
Stupid (huh), lil bro gon' punch him out, and n*gga what the f*ck you think these b*tches always talkin' 'bout?
Honestly it's yabba-dabba-doo gang, n*gga we the brand
Smokin' that sizzurp syrup, I need some' to lean against
b*tches always askin' me questions 'bout who I'm stickin' with
If it ain't you then b*tch mind yo' business, the f*ck you think this is?
(Huh), b*tch, f*ck you thought this was?
Presidential rollie like a n*gga f*ckin' Ivanka Trump
You are not that b*tch, I swear to God you not but you gon' run me out, you lil b*tch
'Cause I...
[Hook: Clyde Carson & RJmrLA, Clyde Carson & Ja'Ryan]
Know you wanna f*ck, know you wanna smoke
Know you wanna drink, know you wanna get wasted (wasted)
Get wasted (wasted), get wasted
Know you wanna f*ck, know you wanna smoke
Know you wanna drink, know you wanna get wasted (uhh, wasted)
Get wasted (wasted, RJ), get wasted (look, On My Momma I'm On)

[Verse 2: RJmrLA]
Hey, girl I know you wanna f*ck (f*ck), and one time ain't enough
Let me get it up (get it up), need a lil more trust, and a lot more uhh
R, mother f*ck her better when she off me
Hit 'em on, get a bean, no coffee
f*ck a queen on a king, went softie
Bought a Beam', now up, blue diamond
Damn it, you gon' be my addy
I'm gon' stuff my sh*t up in your attic
f*ck you on a hammock, automatic, now you need it (need it)
And every time you call, I'm in a meetin'
But I'm only eatin', and this is how it always goes
Me and the homies ran through a lotta these hoes (lotta these hoes)
You bet us once, let a part of their nose
Keep calm and come outta them clothes


[Hook: Clyde Carson & Young Gully]
Know you wanna f*ck, know you wanna smoke
Know you wanna drink, know you wanna get wasted (wasted)
Get wasted (wasted), get wasted
Know you wanna f*ck (huh), know you wanna smoke
Know you wanna drink, know you wanna get wasted (wasted)
Get wasted (wasted), get wasted
[Verse 3: Young Gully]
Wasted, load it off a fifth a hand
Pilly on my tongue, high enough to tell her get a friend
Fifty deep up in the spot, I done let my feelin's in
Killed my last hoe, now I'm goin' for the kill again
Six bottles on the table, it was all a trend (huh)
b*tches on my di*k, I feel like Charlie Sheen (huh)
Spent like twelve hunnid on these bomber jeans
I got so much paper, homie I be causin' scenes (ooh)
Ass on my lap, man we on the map
Hoes wanna crash with the camp, I just wanna stamp
Bros they imperial, ayy man that's a miracle
Give her di*k, now she singin' on me, that's a spiritual
God, really I'm just tryna milk her like she cereal
I be talkin' big sh*t, but I don't think they hear me though
We be gettin' drunk 'til we faint, that's a theory, bro
Halloween, glisten b*tch, my diamonds got that eerie glow (oh)

[Hook: Clyde Carson & RJmrLA]
f*ck, know you wanna smoke
Know you wanna drink, know you wanna get wasted (wasted)
Get wasted (wasted), get wasted
Know you wanna f*ck, know you wanna smoke
Know you wanna drink, know you wanna get wasted (wasted)
Get wasted (wasted), get wasted (On My Momma I'm On)
[Outro]
Cave city entertainment