Monday Morning

I took a toke and a guzzle, now I'm wrecked to go

I think my brain's feeling fuzzy from the chemicals

The girl across the bar looks so pretty to me

But I don't know if it's her body or the ecstasy

We got one Navigator and an old Chevette

We not sure which one we want to show her yet

I'm talking one shot, two shot, three shots, four

She came into the bar respectable but left a whore

We gonna party up until we get enough

So throw your hands up, uh oh, uh oh

We gonna rip it up and we ain't stopping

'Til we get to Monday morning, uh oh, uh oh

I got some chickens in my coupe, they down for getting it on

They hardly recognize my face but know the words to my song

I'm having visions of euphoria, just feeling lovely

Ain't got a nickel to my name but they still rolling with me

We pulled up to the corner store to purchase some snacks

But I head straight to the pharmacy to buy prophylax

I'm putting one stunt, two girls, three chicks, four

Into the back of my ride but I can't fit no more

We gonna party up until we get enough

So throw your hands up, uh oh, uh oh

We gonna rip it up and we ain't stopping

'Til we get to Monday morning, uh oh, uh oh

We gonna party up until we get enough

So throw your hood up, uh oh, uh oh

We gonna rip it up and we ain't stopping

'Til we get to Monday morning, uh oh, uh oh

Picked up this chick 'cause we like the way she sound

After a half an hour, we don't like her around

She's tipsy and spilled her twelve dollar drink on the ground

And she has a lot to say, but none of it's profound

(Uh oh, uh oh) Smoke smoke, y'all, cheeba cheeba, y'all

(Uh oh, uh oh) Get crunk, y'all, you don't stop

We gonna party up until we get enough

So throw your hands up, uh oh, uh oh

We gonna rip it up and we ain't stopping

'Til we get to Monday morning, uh oh, uh oh

We gonna party up until we get enough

So throw your hood up, uh oh, uh oh

We gonna rip it up and we ain't stopping