Sunglasses & Advil - Horseshoe G.A.N.G.

Last night was mad real, haha

Pound sign, true story

Last night, I don’t remember shit

All I remember is that I don’t remember shit

Empty bottles, empty vows

Plenty models, ran plenty miles

In, you would think I’m running a relay

Teenage girls passing my baton to they team mates

I’m buzzing like a muhfucking beehive

I’m faded like my junior high levi’s

And the rest is all black

She recognize me, but I ain’t recognize back

Head thumping, nose all stuffed

Bed covered with some hoes I don’t trust

Kinda scary cause all I see is her clothes, scattered

But I don’t see no condoms on the floor, or wrappers

Shaking off my weekend coma

Put on my backpack and reached in for my…

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Last night was mad real (x2)

I’m in my bed hungover, I put on my shades before the light sets in

Like the hat of a coal miner, I’m light headed

I woke up with a stripper on my lap man

What she was doing can’t even consider a lap dance

Last night I was ramming in that kitty

My dick was examining that kitty, call it cat scan

I brought a lot of kegs, she brought her best friend

She in college man, she got the best head

She a henny sipper, her friend’s a titty licker

She was bottle fed, her friend was breast fed

Now where’s my Advil, head heavy, anvil

Like I carry 10 times my weight, I know how ants feel

I’m disorientated, ironically, I become

More of a colorful person the more I get faded

We party hard on some Project X shit

Only way I get arrested with my…

Last night was mad real 'n, I was mad chillin'

Feeling on bad chicks, call that a bad feeling

It was full of glass filling

Full of acting the fool and ass, full of ass feeling

What’s ass for a feelin

I woke up using a girl’s ass as my pillow

Condom on, I don’t know who I smashed but it’s still on

Trynna figure out who’s number this is on my headboard

Why am I wearing a bra like a eye patch over my head for

I don’t get it, I’ll admit it

I don’t remember much, but these chicks won’t forget it

Guess we acted a Eeyore cause girl’s sleepin' on the floor

On my couch I see 3 more, they fucking up my décor

But as soon as they awake, part 2 is on

We gon' misplace our remotes, we gon' lose control

I’mma tell one my children on my pride and joy

And since I won’t, you can swallow my pride, enjoy!

Hey, we the only sober niggas but we can’t go to sleep

(We remember everythang man you ain’t gonna believe

Nothing but scattered ass, dames on they knees)

Doing sick thangs that they try to blame on the E

(Bitches saying, I don’t know what came over me)

That was me, when I fucked around and came on her cheeks

(Yeah it’s looking like we trynna film Hangover 3)

Bitches on the track try to run the train on me

(Ice had the models)

Luci had the ice and the bottles and the cups

Plus, Kenny had the herb lit

(But it all started when Dice told the first bitch

Come here, damn you got ass ma

You assmatic, I’m a crack addict, ask why)

But then told her you look mean in that coach

You mad fly, that’s why they all brought they ass by