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It's time to get hammered. It's time to get loose. Let's get loose. Crack open a fresh one. Fresh one. Pop that Grey Goose. Yo Face, break it down. Let me get it, Brew-na-na-na. That's the way that we rock when it's time To sip. Brew-na-na-na. Give that bottle a twist, now we gettin' It's Time to get hammered. It's time to get loose. Let's get loose. Crack open a fresh one. Fresh one. Pop that Grey Goose. Yo, I'm comin' the fuck in. It go one, two, three, four. Opened up the bourbon, had a couple beers more. Feelin' tipsy. Hear the homie knockin' on my door. Broke out the whiskey. What's up, kid? you ready to get it on? Yeah, yeah. Gettin' hammered. Jumpin' on the couch With shoes on. Couldn't find the toilet, So I pissed on the futon. T-Pain playin' and I'm grindin' the brain lobe. Dancin' in my kitchen, straight sweatin', my head Soaked. My girl walk by, grab her booby like, "Let's go." Michael Phelps, baby boo, I call that the breast stroke. Now I'm hungry, shovelin' whatever in my stomach. Think I found a flavor Ice, fuck it, dip It in hummus. Straight twisted, wildin' like it's '95. Cock might be tiny size, still stroke with Mighty pride. Hiney time. Hammer hit the wife, "You ready to get it Torn up?" She locked the door, told me, "Fuck Off," got to step on up. It's time to get loose. Let's get loose. Crack open a fresh one. Pop that Grey Goose. Yo Face, break it down. Let me get it, Brew-na-na-na. That's the way that we rock when it's time To sip. Brew-na-na-na. Give that bottle a twist, now we gettin' It's Time to get hammered. It's time to get loose. Let's get loose. Crack open a fresh one. Fresh one. Pop that Grey Goose. Grey Goose. Face, I got it. Let's get MC Hammer. Turn this mother out. Started losin' my ground. Yo, what you talkin' bout? Yo, I don't even know what's comin' out my Mouth. Yo, yo. But I know I pulverized this Entire house. House up. These beverages, they give me all the swagger. That 45-year-old fox? Watch, I'm a bag her. Private mode. Delete browser history. Last night's a mystery. Think I might have pissed my seat. Me and Face drank 50 beers, that's a victory. Probably wasn't wise, ate five pounds of fries. Then fucked around and tried to drink a bottle Through my eyes. Felt like I baptized. What the hell I eat, man? Look at that crap size. Left me with chap thighs. Damn. Is it nap time? Time to bounce. Headed straight home to my house. Send a text to the wife, "Meet me on The couch." Kicked in the door feelin' simply Irresistible. Just to find nobody on the couch. This is bold. Assed out, so passed out that I woke emotion. Wife woke me up like, "Why you covered in lotion?" Brew-na-na-na. Nah, nah, nah, nah, chill man, Chill. Nah, nah. That's not--We need a girl To do that. Yo, I sound wack? The hook. Yo, don't sound Nah, you sound like All right, but, yo.