[lyte] ready?
[guy] no.
[lyte] oh!
[lyte] *whistling scrappy doo* puppy, power!
[lyte] *beatboxing like a pro*
[guy] okay, hello!
[lyte] watch your drin.. what?watch your drink!
No no.. I think Im too late, am I too late?
Hit it!
Im coolin in the sun, on a beach in the cabana
Sippin on some vodka in a glass with tropicana
Im chillin and Im chompin on a turkey shish-ka-bob
Too far from work to hear the phone ring at the job
Men in bikinis, g-strings should I say
Waitin for the daddy-long-one to come my way
Here he comes now, I feel I start to sweat
Blunder but I wonder just how wet will I get
He offers me his hand, of course you know I take it
Until he tells me that he wants to swim a little naked
My eyes are bulgin, I black out, damn its black as tar
Woke up I dont know when, sittin at the bar
I know its hard to follow, the storys kinda tricky
What I didnt know was somebody slipped a mickey
Into my drink, which caused a fantasy
And somehow slapped me back into reality!
Wish I had another mickey Id go back for a quickie
Find the daddy-long-one that was surely tryin to get me
This just goes to show, you must stop and think
When youre out partyin, never leave your drink..
Word!
