[Jay Love]
Yeah, odd couple baby (ha ha)
Hide your daughters
I stay drinking on an empty stomach
Till I sink and plummet
Thinking of it
Lets get blunted till we stinking of it
I think I`ve done it cause I`m one hit
Over the edge
I dove from the ledge
I can`t stand I fall through my legs
Stumbling over the keg
and it`s just the first inning, girls grinning
And all I can see is the world spinning
I can`t move I puff mad boom
Trying to find the bathroom
Cause it feels like I`m gonna gag soon
I`m torn from the bottles
Praying through the porcelain gods
To try and ease the pain and the scorch from the vodkas
Walked into the topless
Cause I gotta get brain soup
For the right price crisp the wrist sex in the champagne room
I can`t zoom cause I have whiskey dick
I had to pay extra like a paper view titty flick
That`s my lucky charms so bitch lick me dick
Suck the shit out like a fucking Pixy stick
[Chorus 2X]
This shit
Pimp shit
It`s kind of explicit
We twisted, drinking
And puffin a lit spliff
We party with bitches
Erasing their lipstick
This is the odd couple up in your district
[Louis Logic]
I master the disclosure
`cause I never spit sober
After the Coronas
I`m trying to see the flash exposure
The chick thats a master in yoga
Bending over backwards
Stick a slit with more pick
As if she stroked the cactus
You see that stripper sipping over flipping glasses?
I`m trying to feed her licked till she throws up on my mattress
I`m logical but not in the sense
That I can`t be seen chewing panty strings
Hopping the fence
My crib reeks of cigarettes, pot and incents
I`m somewhat of a loner but the bottle`s my friend
And I gotta a collection stored on the shelf
So when I talk to the walls on the spot I`m not talking to `self
I`m akward as hell
Drunk and stumbling
My stomach`s rumbling
You thinking I stop drinking
Dumb assumption
Cause this nigger got game
When I chuck a pumpkin with flames to take your head off
Like Ichabod Crane
[Chorus 2X]
This shit
Pimp shit
It`s kind of explicit
We twisted, drinking
And puffin a lit spliff
We party with bitches
Erasing their lipstick
This is the odd couple up in your district
[Jay Love]
Now when the odd couple rustles
And rumbling clubs
There`s gonna be trouble for smucks
Stashing up bundles of bucks
Cause the first one of the sluts to come up to us
Jump on a bus we`ll skid away until your lungs full of dust
Bitch`s tongue in my nuts while I just humping her butt
Puffing a blunt while I`m juggling the juzzling stunts
Sit up in the front cause I`m drunk
`cause I hit the bottle
Application for a groupie?
One question
Do you spit or swallow?
[Louis Logic]
You wrestle like your in a brothel trying to earn your rent now
Bend down I`ll pull my poison pen out
Cause when the wolf destroys the hen house
The feathers will fly
Seventy five miles
Whether I`m drunk or whether I`m high
[Jay Love]
I busted dead on her eye
Now she`s a blinded bitch
Walk around with one eye shut
On some pirate shit
You better buy this quick period
Like a bloody twat
We`re all up in your face
Like the money shot
[Chorus 2X]
This shit
Pimp shit
It`s kind of explicit
We twisted, drinking
And puffin a lit spliff
We party with bitches
Erasing their lipstick
This is the odd couple up in your district
