Single $0.75
Album $3
Dirty South party shit with an occasional meaningful twist from The Crunk Connoisseur
Song Info
Genre
Charts
Peak #1,663
Peak in subgenre #912
Author
Steelman
Uploaded
October 05, 2003
Track Files
MP3
MP3 4.0 MB • 128 kbps • 4:19
Lyrics
(Chorus)
Go head and pick me up a 12 pack of *Natty Light*
And pour it up in frosted mug, gonna get me excited
Or you can pour it in the funnel, then I'll take it down right
But either way we gon' be set for the rest of the night
Now when I pop open a Natty, I'ma get to drinkin drinkin
It's my beverage of choice, and I don't care what others thinkin
Pop the top, pour it up
In my 44 ounce cup
Then chug a lug and chug a lug
Til I can hardly stand up
DAMN! it's just like water when it goes straight down your throat
The cooler's almost empty man, and I'm just trying to stay afloat
Call me the Definition of Rowdy, you know I don't care
Drunk all the beers up at the party, and there's cans everywhere
Crush em on our forehead or build a pyramid
My eyes are feeling more red, there goes a puddle, oops, I slid
Somebody went and spilled their beer, and it makes me wonder why
I'm about to shed a tear, spilled beer makes me cry
Always see this shit when in the presence of a keg
And when I catch me the culprit, I gotta plead and beg em
Grab your beer, get a grip, please don't let the thing slip
Man I'm hoping that you're ready, cuz we're bout to take a little trip
Chorus
Now some like sippin the Corona, some like chuggin the BEAST
Don't really care, let's hit Daytona, we can have a beer feast
You get the cups, I'll get the keg, we'll hide it all under the bed
Until the party, time is right, we gon' drink until we dead
Or we can drink until we pass out, sleepin on the floor
Then we get up up in the morning, tap the bitch up for some more
People here, sleeping there, empty cups are everywhere
But we gotta finish the keg, cuz it would only be fair
You know you gotta respect the beer, treat it like a hunka hunka
Then when the time is here, it'll get you drunka drunka
Stumblin around, but you still want some mo mo
Grab an empty cup, and then I'll pour you 4 mo
"So how many beers you drank?"
I lost my count at 22
"So how drunk you is, you think?"
I know I'm drunker than you
I can keep on drinkin for the rest of the night
But man, you know I'm gon' be buggin when we run out of that *Natty Light*
Chorus
Damn man...this Natty's really starting to get to me dawg!!! I don't know if I can finish this song...hey Grace, you think you can finish this out for me? Go ahead and spit something for em...
(Grace)
Pop the top of that Natty Light and pour it up, get mo drunk
Bout 5 or 6 more Natty's and I'll be sho nuff, hella crunk
Starin at yo ass on alcohol and you lookin hot
But then again, that Natty's making me think with my big cock
I know once I wake up from a night of being blitzed
Staring at yo ugly ass, telling you to make some grits
Last night I popped them pops (POP) DAMN I love that sound
But it's blank between 4 funnels and waking up on the ground
(That Natty Light)
It's so easy to put down
Will put yo ass on the ground
Don't play, it will do harm
It's down there with Boone's Farm
Has scrambled many minds
Get you 6 for 30 dimes
Too much and your body's limp
The cheapest form of liquid pimp
On
Playlists
