(yeah you know we be sippin' them oldies, right?)

Just take another sip of the Oldie
So you don't have to feel lonely
Just take another sip of the Oldie
Cause we all out to get loaded

Yo! Once upon a kegger I was coolin' with Webster
Then fuck Amella underneath an umbrella
Surrounded by some imports and people drinkin' Stella
What was in my head defined by this fella?
Somewhere in the grass crossed paths with the last girl
Said she had a man but his head's in his ass
So I put in some oldies and she said that I was trash
Was I to act fast, on an empty glass?
And should only come back, with a stack of cash?
I said "I'm Riff Raff Bitch! Well what the fuck is on your mind?" (mother fucker)
And she said "A cat-nap, a california veggie wrap, whatever's on tap and a tab of E"
I said "Shit, now girl, do you wanna know what's on mine?"
"I wanna fat sac, a booty for the pickin, a bucket of fried chicken, a bottle of Oldies!"

Just take another sip of the Oldie
So you don't have to feel lonely
Just take another sip of the Oldie
Cause we all out to get loaded
Just take another sip of the Oldie
So you don't have to feel lonely
Just take another sip of the Oldie
Cause we all out to get loaded

Well we was chillin like some villians
Feelin high as the ceilings
Bored as fuck, but ain't got no where to go
Well since we chillin and nillin and yo it seemed a little thrillin that
D-Dub, was at the party for sure
But Shit man I'm feelin kinda dry again
I need a drink and I ain't talkin about Heineken
Only got one thing on my mind my friend
That's sippin oldies, smokin blunts, and gettin high again
That's right Oldies, Oldies, Bo-Bogies
No Bottles can we drink 40s
We gettin throttled with Shorties and that's what i'm talkin 'bout
That's right, we started the bottles
Clubs we get carded
The oldies get us retarded and that's what I'm talkin' bout
When it comes down to it only few things I need
"Well yo, how you gonna kick it? Shit"
"You know me I need a fat spliff, a stereo that's kickin, a mic up in my face and a bottle of Oldies!"

Just take another sip of the Oldie
So you don't have to feel lonely
Just take another sip of the Oldie
Cause we all out to get loaded
Just take another sip of the Oldie
So you don't have to feel lonely
Just take another sip of the Oldie
Cause we all out to get loaded

Okey-dokie and pass me an oldie
A little bag of smoke and a pack or rollies
Some people call it oldie I call em Oldies
I don't care what you be callin' it just pass me a 40

Just take another sip of the Oldie
So you don't have to feel lonely
Just take another sip of the Oldie
Cause we all out to get loaded
Just take another sip of the Oldie
So you don't have to feel lonely
Just take another sip of the Oldie
Cause we all out to get loaded

Just take another sip of the Oldie
So you don't have to feel lonely
Just take another sip of the Oldie
Cause we all out to get loaded
Just take another sip of the Oldie
So you don't have to feel lonely
Just take another sip of the Oldie
Cause we all out to get loaded

Just take another sip of the Oldie
So you don't have to feel lonely
Just take another sip of the Oldie
Cause we all out to get loaded


Lyrics submitted by leftyben, edited by JessDWW

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