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