The Mixer Lyrics

To all my drinkers

And my smokers

We gonna mix it, Rollin papers and coronas

I bought bud from a checkers down in NOLA

Like so what, dropped some liquor in my soda

I'm a smooth talker, with moves too, often spaced the moon walker

The bud so fuzzy, call it chubaka

New crop, Auburn hairs like mufasa

Now where my frickin drink at

I'm just tryna sit back, cuttin out the chit chat and riff Raff

Put the piff in a spliff, puff pass, and hit that

Grab a drink, laugh, you know

Have a big blast, light it, send me off to Pluto

And when I land, damn, you better have a party rocking till the AM

And the sun on the bright side

Crack a brew, toasting a cervesa to the night life

And I'm like a broken record cheering all the time like

To all my drinkers

And my smokers

We gonna mix it, Rollin papers and coronas

I bought bud from a checkers down in NOLA

Like so what, dropped some liquor in my soda

I keep it going like a motor, screaming yolo

And it's lit

Dancing solo, in the cut

Ima lead, do my singing dolo

I'm a bird in the tree, logs only mono

Oh no, all about the hooters

I'm a night owl

Toking white owls, stuff em deep with the leaves blowing light vowels

Let it ember

Bet it make a head turn so fast that the texture

Alters, call it Indian neckburn

Yessir, Never PC, always peacing

Chucking deuces, mac'ing up on the weekends

Chugging beers and, I just practice what I'm Preaching

Cheersing and toasting, then some public speaking

I mean it, I see a bad b and wanna beat it

Its Her loss, cuz actually I'm Undeafeated

Swerve off, backstreets, don't want em to see us

Just pour me margaritas

To all my drinkers

And my smokers

We gonna mix it, Rollin papers and coronas

I bought bud from a checkers down in NOLA

Like so what, dropped some liquor in my soda