I’m Drunk lyrics
by DJ Paul
(I'm the King of Rock)
[Hook: DJ Paul]
He been talking that sh*t in the club all night
I'm drunk! Crack him 'cross his head with Bud Light
I'm drunk! Crack him 'cross his head with Bud Light
I'm drunk! Crack him 'cross his head with Bud Light
He been talking that sh*t in the club all night
I'm drunk! Crack him 'cross his head with Bud Light
I'm drunk! Crack him 'cross his head with Bud Light
I'm drunk! Crack him 'cross his head with Bud Light
[Verse 1: DJ Paul]
I'ma stay high, mane a n*gga straight rockin'
Hoes in the crowd drunk and they straight jockin'
A fight in the crowd, security please stop it
A n*gga step wrong, I saw a n*gga straight drop him
Shirts off, pourin' beer, b*tches they wild
Pull they shirts up, showin' titties in the crowd
(?) get some (?), drinkin' vodka through the funnel
Once so drunk flash me a full frontal
She had fat lips, mane a n*gga kinda wanna
Stickin' out like the beard from the duck named Donald
Her boyfriend mad cause my homies all on her
He better let it slide cause if he don't he goner
[Hook: DJ Paul]
He been talking that sh*t in the club all night
I'm drunk! Crack him 'cross his head with Bud Light
I'm drunk! Crack him 'cross his head with Bud Light
I'm drunk! Crack him 'cross his head with Bud Light
He been talking that sh*t in the club all night
I'm drunk! Crack him 'cross his head with Bud Light
I'm drunk! Crack him 'cross his head with Bud Light
I'm drunk! Crack him 'cross his head with Bud Light
[Bridge: Lord Infamous]
BLAY! Soze divin' off the top speaker
Devil horns in the air, hear the grim reaper
In a muddy moshpit, Memphis May is mayhem
Kegs and kush, plenty shrooms, lots of bay and...
BLAY! Soze divin' off the top speaker
Devil horns in the air, hear the grim reaper
In a muddy moshpit, Memphis May is mayhem
Kegs and kush, plenty shrooms, lots of bay and...
[Verse 2: Lord Infamous]
BLAY! Soze divin' off the top speaker
Devil horns in the air, hear the grim reaper
In a muddy moshpit, Memphis May is mayhem
Kegs and kush, plenty shrooms, lots of bay and
Xanax, motherf*ckers throw they panties in the air
b*tch do you wanna hear some Three 6? f*ck yeah!
Bud, Miller, Heine's, lots of Coronas
Motherf*ckers overdose they caught us in a coma
Crashin' side to side 'cross the stage doin' a slam dance
n*ggas in here f*cked up, I see a trick that p*ssed his pants
Need to call an ambulance, trick is 'bout to have a stroke
No he 'bout to overload, I seen him down there snortin' rows
And chasin' it down with Patrón all night strong
Jelly shots, Jacky, Crown, goddamn it's goin' down
These motherf*ckers in this b*tch super crunk
Goddamn, I'm 'bout to pass out drunk
[Hook: DJ Paul]
He been talking that sh*t in the club all night
I'm drunk! Crack him 'cross his head with Bud Light
I'm drunk! Crack him 'cross his head with Bud Light
I'm drunk! Crack him 'cross his head with Bud Light
He been talking that sh*t in the club all night
I'm drunk! Crack him 'cross his head with Bud Light
I'm drunk! Crack him 'cross his head with Bud Light
I'm drunk! Crack him 'cross his head with Bud Light
[Outro, guitar solo]