Mind Boggling

Lyrics

[Hook] Invites, invites, everybody invited to this party that we starting up For those who smoke or are toking 'til your brains fried (your brains fried) Got spots for the chill crowd, they don't like it real loud (like it real loud) Got a pool to be filled and when it's full at least the music is ill (least the music is ill) [Verse 1: Bigg Dogg] Uh, party started this the pregame verse, blunts beer pong, and a been ponging the worst lightin' purp The girls've started to arrive by the hour, I asked a couple if they could jump in the shower, with me I got a white owl sour diesel, please, the hard liquor for me so the homies brought the ease A couple loosies for my homie burty? as we get to flirting, with this Bad diva, mona lisa, bonita, rica, come and fuck with this upper west boricua You know I got some heat, i gotta show you through the speakers And I gotta box of rubbers for you to just make it clear Earthy type of drugs a nigga takin' a sip, music gettin' kinda louder and I wish you would strip, girl The tip ain't gon' lick itself so let me say this, let's get motherfucking blasted, molly, henny and acid Ecstasy, cognac and apple juice the recipe, remedy for stress couple blunts rolled heavenly Pressure me? nah scratch that girl I'll pressure you Chug a fucking bottle then get naked on the avenue, so, please I need another fucking bottle, some ganja and a bad one thats stunting like a model The type to walk up in the party with the ass wobbling, mind boggling, shit the bottles are here, oh [Hook] Invites, invites, everybody invited to this party that we starting up For those who smoke or are toking 'til your brains fried (your brains fried) Got spots for the chill crowd, they dont like it real loud (like it real loud) Got a pool to be filled and when its full at least the music is ill (least the music is ill) [Verse 2: Bigg Dogg] Uh, 1 shots, 2 shots, 3 shots, 4 151 and 20 bottles on the floor 1 group of friends baby girl bring some more, and I'm a roll this blunt while you get on all fours, uh Kinda popping pussy, rockin' coke lines, never stopping poo For the niggas and bitches, they all homie, hop in bloodclot Your friend lookin good dizzy bust that The party just started, everybody already retarded, had a few drinks And now I'm looking crazy, crazy Just woke up with my girlfriend, I need my baby, baby, huh Feeling wavy bumping my nigga shady, the music never stops, as the molly getting popped I'm a couple phillies away from reaching my destination I know you want that good good, baby be patient If time could only speak it could say a million things I'm a speak for him, undress, let me see everything baby girl I know you got a thing for me, maybe it's the liquor talking but i love you too I love you enough to strap on a rubber, clap that, bounce back, and then we doing something new, uh Purple sour diesel while I'm chugging down a brew Shirt soaked in rum, light a match, got a clue, I'm on Fire baby, you fire lady, I'm hiring your best friend for the night my lady I got the marijuana that can ease your fuckin' drama mama, yama man manana, here's the fucking address to my casa mama You need rehab, well I'm the fucking doctor Giving you the dosage that you needed for this ope-ration You're real cursed to be in my station, mind flying near the moon damn a nigga wasted, fuck Some mellow shit, just roll the doobie and chill, and if you're not feeling the vibe at least the music is ill (is ill)