[Intro: Defari (girl)] Look, leave me the f**k alone bitch (Oh, there you go, damn "leave me the f**k alone", "leave me the f**k alone" That's all you cryin' nigga Ooh, your breath stank nigga, damn, you reefin'? W-Why you always gotta come home drunk and shit huh, faded? Leave me the f**k alone, will ya? (Whateva nigga, you know what? Your eyes all red and everything...) [Chorus] You always get so drunk.. (Bitch I don't give a f**k, bitch) You always come home high.. (Bitch I don't give a f**k, bitch) You always get so faded.. (Bitch I don't give a f**k, bitch) You always have red eyes.. (Bitch I don't give a f**k, bitch) [Defari] The club bumps Faded off Remy and five blunts Codiac cush got me f**ked up I'm goin' round for round, drink dark brown Smoke trees in a leaf that be dark brown Look at baby, so thick man, she dark brown Bad bitches all around, you know it's goin' down I be posted at the bar like a ghetto C.E.O Spank T with a new jean suit from ???? Spank white Nikes... so fresh and so tight The bitches wanna holla back, young and all night So what do you expect when I'm out wit my niggaz Drink it up, smoke blunts, poppin' bitches [Chorus] [Defari] Monday Night Football start at 6:00 My fifth Hennessey at the bar with chicks It's on once again, a new night, new mix Before we left the crib - already finished a fifth Me, B Fin, Stats, and my nigga E-Swift Fredwreck on deck with this Brazilian bitch After football we gon' hit the spot After 2:00, after hours pop, it's on all night Kilous spinnin' right, oh fo sho nigga My nigga Kilou tight Stop by 7-11 get another pack of blunts Get a 40, feel sporty, roll 'em up [Chorus] [Defari] You think you all presidential We stay low key dippin' through the residential Sippin' Presidente in the wet El Camino On rallies, deep dish spin so simple Here I am with another blunt in my hand It's Tuesday so we all got tall cans T ??? is at Joseph's in Hollywood So many birds I've never seen lookin' so good In a minute I'ma pull this hundred and spend it My niggaz crowd around the bar like they all built it I guess we vultures in the late night club culture I'ma do the damn thangs that I always told you [Chorus]