Good Times

I like to have a good time

Joke a little, Toke a little

Drink a little wine

(Jacken)

They say there's goodtimes and badtimes

Well let me talk about the good in the hood

Cause this might be the last time I get to say my piece

I might decease

Cause the bad do to take over sometimes, kapish?

We're from the home of the killer bees

Where nine millis be peeling these caps

Filling these gaps some civillians get taxed

The feelings you catch from killing these rats

Happen sometimes but mostly we just chill and relax

Women we mack

Full time hustlers, money we stack

Six deuce

One broad in the front and four in the back

Two if You're fat

In your own car follow the pack

Got some jack in my lap to hold me back

It's that lust potion

After the bottle they look like a model

Otherwise one of the homies will do me the paro

My crew's motto let's get some naked time baby

If not we'll drop you off and we'll see you tomorrow

(Hook)

I like to have a good time

Joke a little, Toke a little

Drink a little wine

(Jacken)

I'm that rolling stone that roams the streets stoned

Unless you got some money for me leave me alone

It's my life and I live it, too short for a loan

So I can't do it your way, I stick to my own

Block parties, backyard boogies, and mozy wozies

Alcohol, music, hoes, and homies

Girls that hold me and love me

Think the world of me

Beautiful women that don't give a fuck if I'm ugly

I got more

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