Lost My Mind

I lost my mind

All drinks on me, all drinks on me

All drinks on Mr Mardi Gras alias Juvenile

You can stand there by the bar and drinking bitch smooth

And I'm about to drink a drink I didn't choose

I don't know you but I still fuck with you, get used.

I got them hoes and they're drinking like a waterfall

Pop's in the corner, mad at me, I got his daughter bouncing

Looking at her go, she's got skills throwing that ass at me

And like she's going on wheels pointing that glass at me

Swa-swallow, yeah, baby, just swallow,

Swallow, swallow 'till the bottle get hollow.

Get the money, folks and all the women gonna follow

I ain't gonna tell you niggas, you know

I lost my mind

All drinks on me, all drinks on me

Slow it down in case you're drinking too fast

If you gotta go to work tomorrow morning, too bad

And I'm another when you get the news flash

When your people tell to aim at the urge is news cash

Drink that shit, pour that shit

You're working with a quarter bottle, automote that shit

Buy your own drugs, bitch, I don't support that shit

And don't you nigga drink and drive, I don't promote that shit

I got the owner chilling, the bartenders running

Couple tables are aces, got twenty more of them coming

We ain't a building, stoned, yeah, me and my youngin

My people always tell me all the time

I lost my mind

All drinks on me, all drinks on me

Meet me by the bar, you hear me?

But next time you're treating, you got me?

I lost my mind

All drinks on me, all drinks on me

I lost my mind.