You are in knee deep you need some medicine
Once again feel free it's in your head again
Come with us believe they wouldn't let you in
Unless you paid a fee please
See we we on that Jack again
We on that Jack we on that Jack again
We on that Jack we on that Jack again
We on that Jack we on that Jack again
We on that Jack we on that Jack again
Oh yeah let me get a vodka tonic
With a little bit of pineapple juice
And cranberry and an umbrella in it
Nah I'm f**kin' wit ya Come on man
You know what I'mma have
Bottles in moderation is not my operation
I rock parties for a livin' that's my occupation
But I'm not even sure what genre we claim
Too many styles for my own good got momma to blame
I like rock & roll hip-hop soul funk and rhythm
But they can't tell where we livin' so um
F**k the critics
When I drink I get honest and a little friendly
You know I got a girl right
But thanks for tryin' to tempt me love
This must be an invention of the devils
Who mettle and revel in the stench of drugs
Line up a shot or two and make it pros
Somebody tell me
Why they still ain't played this late night show
It must be me right
Just waiting on the evite to run through the green light
Instead I gotta be right and kick it with the c-lights
I'm back to back Advils wrapped packs madd real
Jacks that pack wheels trunks full of black wheels
And get yourself some old number siete
Quick to help you get laid or enrage champion
JD blocks bleed safely shots lead
And before you know it
You'll be lookin' at your peeper screamin'
You are in knee deep you need some medicine
Once again feel free it's in your head again
Come with us believe they wouldn't let you in
Unless you paid a fee please
See we we on that Jack again
We on that Jack we on that Jack again
We on that Jack we on that Jack again
We on that Jack we on that Jack again
We on that Jack we on that Jack again
Dog I was gettin' out the whip
I knew it was about to be on
So I just basically left Mary in the whip
Grabbed a whiskey
And headed for the crib man
I don't like to indulge in this type of thing
Usually I fly high man I never blinge
Now tonight I'm goin' in I'm a celebrate
Go on pour another drink buy another case
My girl hates the taste but likes it all night
Tells me to take a shot so we can f**k or fight
Wanna roll the dice I'm like hold tight
I sip brown until it's blurry in my third eye
Next thing you know we bounce like
Bed springs squeak while she's screamin' another language
I talk dirty she treatin' me like a savage
One more shot and I swear she takin' advantage of me
But I don't really mind though
I got a piece of her mind she got her mouth full
I don't need medicine nah I don't need council
She always asks me
If I'll bring him around soon jealous)
I can't feel my head it's the Lucky Number 7 again
Tennessee
I think I owe you some racks
For introducing me to my best friend Jack
You are in knee deep you need some medicine
Once again feel free it's in your head again
Come with us believe they wouldn't let you in
Unless you paid a fee please
See we we on that Jack again
We on that Jack we on that Jack again
We on that Jack we on that Jack again
We on that Jack we on that Jack again
We on that Jack we on that Jack again
