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Down With Webster

Odies

 

Odies

(альбом: Down With Webster - 2007)


Just take another sip of the Odie
So you don't have to feel lonely
Just take another sip of the Odie
Cause we all out to get loaded

Once upon a Kegger I was cooling with Webster
Puffing mella underneath an umbrella
Surrounded by some imports and people drinking Stella
But what was in my hand did fine by this fella
Who somewhere in the grass crossed paths with a lass
Who said she had a man but his head's in his ass
So I offered her some Odies and she said that I was trash
Who was I to act fast not an ounce of class and I should only come back when I'm stacking cash
I said I'm Rif Raf, bitch! What the fuck is on your mind?
And she said a cat nap, a California veggie wrap
Whatever's on tap and a tab of E
I said shit, now, girl. Do you wanna know what's on mine?
I want a fat sac of budda for the pickin
A bucket of fried chicken, a bottle of Old E!

Just take another sip of the Odie
So you don't have to feel lonely
Just take another sip of the Odie
Cause we all out to get loaded
Just take another sip of the Odie
So you don't have to feel lonely
Just take another sip of the Odie
Cause we all out to get loaded

Well, we was chillin like some villians, feeling high as the ceiling
Bored as f*ck but ain't got nowhere to go
And since we chillin and illin, and yo it seemed a little thrillin
That d-dub should crash a party for sure
But shit man, I'm feeling kinda dry again
I need a drink and I ain't talking about Heinekin
Only got one thing on my mind, my friends, that's sippin odies
Smokin blunts, and gettin high again, that's right!
Odies, odies, bo-bodies, no bottles, cans, we drink 40s
We gettin throttled with shorties and that's what I'm talking 'bout!
That's right, we started, no bars or clubs we'd get carded
The odies get us retarded, and that's what I'm talking 'bout!
When it comes down to it, only a few things I need
So how you going kick it? Shit you know me
I need a fat spliff, a stereo that's kicking
A mic up in my fist and a bottle of Odie

Just take another sip of the Odie
So you don't have to feel lonely
Just take another sip of the Odie
Cause we all out to get loaded
Just take another sip of the Odie
So you don't have to feel lonely
Just take another sip of the Odie
Cause we all out to get loaded

Okey-dokey, pass me an Odie
A little bag of smoke and a pack of rollies
Some people call it Old E, I call em Odies
I don't care what you be calling it just pass me a 40

Just take another sip of the Odie
So you don't have to feel lonely
Just take another sip of the Odie
Cause we all out to get loaded
Just take another sip of the Odie
So you don't have to feel lonely
Just take another sip of the Odie
Cause we all out to get loaded
Just take another sip of the Odie
So you don't have to feel lonely
Just take another sip of the Odie
Cause we all out to get loaded
Just take another sip of the Odie
So you don't have to feel lonely
Just take another sip of the Odie
Cause we all out to get loaded

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