Sir Michael Rocks - The Hangover lyrics

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Sir Michael Rocks - The Hangover lyrics

[Refrain] We smoke and drink all night Hangover cause we hung out Chicks know we party that's why They love it when we come out Have the time of your life Before all your time run out Put them bottles on ice while I roll another one up [Verse 1: Curren$y] Come through with that k**er weed Alfred Hitchco*k in the Zip Lock Zig Zags and a Jones Soda Let shorty twist one up for the pit stop Scratch off, AC on Windows up, new sh** playin' What you sayin? Nathan Dollar signs my only language Fluently speak it And reject fools comin' in my lane with that weak sh** That's how I keep it The game in my pocket like a Nintendo DS I left my last one on the jet I got mistakes I make So I don't lay down till the sunrise [Refrain] [Verse 2: Mikey Rocks] I'm in the fire twelves, twelves High as hell, man I'm tryna nail We can leave, find your cell Lock my number in like you're takin' it for hostage Try'na put you on the game, maybe you should watch it They takin' trips to Aspen flyin' kites all in the tropics Watch the Pistons against the Bulls on the floor with the mascot Dancin', fly as Helly Hansen on our shoulder blades And we tip the waiter good, you can keep the change That's Italian gold herringbone if you peep the chain I keep a little reefer in my sneaker if we need the flame Drink until I gotta piss, damn I got a lot of chicks Take another sip of what I'm drinkin' And I'm out of it [Refrain x2]