El Pus - Monday Morning lyrics

I took a toke and a guzzle now I'm ready 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're 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 who*e We gonna party up, until we get enough So throw your hands up, uh, oh, uh, oh We're gonna rip it up and we ain't stoppin' Till we get to Monday morning, uh, oh, uh, oh I got some chickens in my coop, they down for gettin' 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 pull up to the corner store to purchase some snacks But I head straight to the pharmacy to buy profilacs I'm putting one stunt, two girls, three chicks, four Into the back of my ride but I can fit no more We gonna party up, until we get enough So throw your hands up, uh, oh, uh, oh We're gonna rip it up and we ain't stoppin' Till 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're gonna rip it up and we ain't stoppin' Till we get to Monday morning, uh, oh, uh, oh Picked up this chick 'cause we like the way she sounds After a half an hour we don't like her around She's tipsy and spilled a 12 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 Get crunk y'all And you don't stop We gonna party up, until we get enough So throw your hands up, uh, oh, uh, oh We're gonna rip it up and we ain't stoppin' Till we get to Monday morning, uh, oh, uh, oh (Smoke, smoke y'all) We gonna party up, until we get enough (Cheeba, cheeba y'all) (Get crunk y'all) So throw your hood up, uh, oh, uh, oh (And you don't stop) (Smoke, smoke y'all) We're gonna rip it up and we ain't stoppin' (Cheeba, cheeba y'all) (Get crunk y'all) Till we get to Monday morning, uh, oh, uh, oh (And you don't stop) It's Monday Let's get it on, okay Alright, rock and roll