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Horseshoe G.A.N.G. - Sunglasses & Advil
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feat. Iceman Last night was mad real, haha Pound sign, true story [Verse 1: Iceman] Last night, I don’t remember shit All I remember is that I don’t remember shit Empty bottles, empty vows Plenty models, ran plenty miles In , you would think I’m running a relay Teenage girls passing my baton to they team mates I’m buzzing like a muhfucking beehive I’m faded like my junior high levi’s And the rest is all black She recognize me, but I ain’t recognize back Head thumping, nose all stuffed Bed covered with some hoes I don’t trust Kinda scary cause all I see is her clothes, scattered But I don’t see no condoms on the floor,or wrappers Shaking off my weekend coma Put on my backpack and reached in for my... [Hook] Sunglasses & Advil, sunglasses & Advil, sunglasses & Advil Last night was mad real Sunglasses & Advil, sunglasses & Advil, sunglasses & Advil Last night was mad real [Verse 2: Julius Luciano] I’m in my bed hungover, I put on my shades before the light sets in Like the hat of a coal miner, I’m light headed I woke up with a stripper on my lap man What she was doing can't even consider a lap dance Last night I was ramming in that kitty My dick was examining that kitty, call it cat scan I brought a lot of kegs, she brought her best friend She in college man, she got the best head She a henny sipper, her friend's a titty licker She was bottle fed, her friend was breast fed Now where’s my Advil, head heavy, anvil Like I carry 10 times my weight, I know how ants feel I’m disorientated, ironically, I become More of a colorful person the more I get faded We party hard on some Project X shit Only way I get arrested with my... [Hook] [Verse 3: Kenny Siegel] Last night was mad real 'n, I was mad chillin' Feeling on bad chicks, call that a bad feeling It was full of glass filling Full of acting the fool and ass, full of ass feeling What’s ass for a feelin I woke up using a girl’s ass as my pillow Condom on, I don't know who I smashed but it’s still on Trynna figure out who’s number this is on my headboard Why am I wearing a bra like a eye patch over my head for I don’t get it, I'll admit it I don’t remember much, but these chicks won’t forget it Guess we acted the ??? cause girl's sleepin' on the floor On my couch I see 3 more, they fucking up my décor But as soon as they awake, part 2 is on We gon' misplace our remotes, we gon' lose control I’mma tell one my children on my pride and joy And since I won't, you can swallow my pride, enjoy! [Hook] [Verse 4: Dice & Demetrius Capone] [Dice] Hey, we the only sober niggas but we can’t go to sleep [Demetrius Capone] We remember everythang man you ain’t gonna believe Nothing but scattered ass, dames on they knees [Dice] Doing sick thangs that they try to blame on the E [Demetrius Capone] Bitches saying, I don’t know what came over me [Dice] That was me, when I fucked around and came on her cheeks [Demetrius Capone] Yeah it’s looking like we trynna film Hangover 3 [Dice] Bitches on the track try to run the train on me [Demetrius Capone] Ice had the models [Dice] Luci had the ice and the bottles and the cups Plus, Kenny had the herb lit [Demetrius Capone] But it all started when Dice told the first bitch Come here, damn you got ass ma You assmatic, I’m a crack addict, ask why [Dice] But then told her you look mean in that coach You mad fly, that’s why they all brought they ass by [Hook]
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