The Palmer Squares - No Foam in the Cup lyrics

[Hook]x2 No foam in the cup, let's get f**ed up No foam in the cup, let's get f**ed up No foam in the cup, let's get f**ed up Get f**ed up, get f**ed up [Verse 1: Acumental] Ac is a crapulous bum slammin' a gallon of rum Attack the bucket like I'm Thaddeus Young Cancerous lungs and a shriveled up liver Can't get enough liquor in my blood stream sip a cup quicker Than a mug to a pitcher to a jug Glug glug Spillin' liquor on the rug (what?!) Chug the elixir Nug in a swisher roll it up one tug wet whistle And I'm drunk throwin' up in the pisser But that party was awesome I was flirtin' with a broad that sorta looked like Rosario Dawson Man, I almost got lucky had my hand on her b**bs Then I burped in her face and I yacked on her shoes We don't want no foam in the cup, dog, gon' give it up, gon'-gon' give it up Roll me a blunt got pot holes in my front lawn Shiiiit... sh** we all, sh** we all gettin' drunk Open my mouth you can smell the heffeweizen Melt a breath-a-lyzer with a belch And dwell inside a state of drunkenness Puffin' cigs, bumping Biggie's double disc Inebriated, feeling faded but I come to grips I'm hella tipsy yo, dizzy as I ever been Cope with drama, smokin' on a sticky icky sedative Squares gettin' tanked like Tiananmen Ladies and Gentleman You better make way cuz I'm steppin' in [Hook]x2 No foam in the cup, let's get f**ed up No foam in the cup, let's get f**ed up No foam in the cup, let's get f**ed up Get f**ed up, get f**ed up [Verse 2: Teminal Knowledge] Yo, got Dro in the dutch I'm rollin' it up There best not be no foam in the cup Where the hoes? Where the s*uts? Or the respectable women? Who don't make the best of decicions when they been drinkin' Swiggin' a 40, all the b**hes adore me Shorty called station sayin' "Play Misty For Me" Gettin' her horny 'til I hit the floor snorin' Then I hit her with the stiffy 'round 6 in the morning Sinister, breast fed 'til them titties hurt Ladies here doing keg stands in their miniskirts "Paid 5 bucks, didn't get a cup That sh**'s real 'ain't that f**ed up" Thick plants blossom in the closet I'm the ganja man Whiskey and rye with a six pack of Heineken Ripped condoms and Conflict with zig-zags Flinstone vitamins: tic tacs, Kolanapin The beer got me buzzed The fifth had me wobblin' Almost wrecked ship on some Swiss Family Robinson Need a bit of oxygen, not gin; oxygen! Key in the ignition, hot boxin' a Honda Civ' Bong hits while I'm driving, how obnoxious I ain't gettin' sloshed I'm gettin' knocked unconscious God bless malted hops Project X marks the spot Y'all best call the cops [Hook]x2 No foam in the cup, let's get f**ed up No foam in the cup, let's get f**ed up No foam in the cup, let's get f**ed up Get f**ed up, get f**ed up