Zak Downtown - One For The Books lyrics

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Zak Downtown - One For The Books lyrics

This is one for the books, just look But we probably won't remember what happened Cuz all of this liquor mixed with this weed Got me on my feet on the couch wilding out This is one for the books, just look But we probably won't remember what happened Cuz all of this liquor mixed with this weed Got me on my feet on the couch wilding out Let me set the scene up: vodka and Pellegrino My homies rolling weed up, and we listening to Primo Or a little bit of dealer sh**, 3 or 4 vanilla chicks And I've been saving money so I could go to the dealership I know they feeling me tho, they won't leave me alone And they going through my bars like a field goal Don't be mad that I moved out my mom's And I pulled down a few hundred thongs And I'm finally getting love from the Bronx So I quit my day job and just made watch Young David Ha**elhoff Puff, pa**, cough, I fill up my lungs in my chest We looking zuited, hope we don't get approached by the press I guess I'm next yes, f** what they've been telling me I don't need an L.A. Reid I'm living large like Heavy D Tonight we making memories, forever we have this moment So grab a Kodak, make some poses, keep that liquor flowing This is one for the books, just look But we probably won't remember what happened Cuz all of this liquor mixed with this weed Got me on my feet on the couch wilding out This is one for the books, just look But we probably won't remember what happened Cuz all of this liquor mixed with this weed Got me on my feet on the couch wilding out All this liquor got me feeling warm We up in here being form Bottle count: three or four In the cut like Neosporin We gon have a night for the ages No special occasion, just because we can We don't need a f**ing plan On top of that I earned this all First, second, and third of all I don't need an explanation, I exceed all expectations Never get complacent, money moving like a armored truck We don't need to bargain hunt, getting bread carb-ing up Im up up and at 'em, got my molecules moving Bout to ditch my old chick See how some of them girls doing Money talks I'm getting fluent Daily Shows like I'm Jon Stewart And they say I got a bad case of hubris, true sh** Is it rude if what I only want is Friends With Benefits That look like Mila Kunis, yeah I'm choosy Want them Sooner like I play for Oklahoma Right now I'm in my Zona We some Wildcats piling cash This is one for the books, just look But we probably won't remember what happened Cuz all of this liquor mixed with this weed Got me on my feet on the couch wilding out This is one for the books, just look But we probably won't remember what happened Cuz all of this liquor mixed with this weed Got me on my feet on the couch wilding out

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