Hydrocodone (feat. Andre Legacy)

2 turn tables and a microphone 2 turn tables and a microphone 2 turn tables and a microphone This white boy on hydrocodone In a green limousine drinking promethazine With a mean bitch and this month's King magazine She never had lean or been tag teamed So me and Legacy let her sample the beef I chop the pills up Fuck time release, that's little kid stuff I'm getting my dick sucked In a pickup truck, license plate says "Fist Fuck" Call me Dr. Seuss Green eggs and ham Now I got the juice I think we feeling loose 80-80 milligrams got me leaning obtuse Why you handing me the mic again Don't you know I ate 88 vicodin I might just swim down to Mexico Fill up prescriptions Grab some rohypnols I got a date tonight She gonna get shish kabob-ed When she trips and fall I'ma leave her fat ass and beg your time 3 jolly ranchers, one 7-Up Purple drank in a styrofoam cup The microphone's plugged Like a chord in your girlfriend's butt Ah shit I need a quick fix Drink some morphine In the tip of my dick Tied up my balls In the bathroom stall At the Boxhill mall Y'all don't know Live in the fast lane, moving slow mo They call me a pro- Fessional for taking drugs with hoes They call me Dirt Nasty Scrambling the drugs in the Caddy backseat I'm known as the Legacy All I do is drugs with this dick head next to me (Doctor, doctor) I'm feeling sick (Doctor, doctor) I need a fix (Doctor, doctor) Give me my scrip (Doctor, doctor) We know where you live 3 Jolly Ranchers, one 7-Up Purple drank in a styrofoam cup