Specifics - TGIM lyrics

I'm Politickin on which chickens is ill
Polish the grill of my whip
Krills crystals impossible
Picture the bottomless pitchers of citrus
And Vodka spillin on dips
Top flipping a burger
Flippin the bird at a kid, rippin in pop's
Impala holla bitch
I'm saying word, custom plates sayin you rich
Shaven whiskers to chin lace
My clique clownin you fake
Nelly impersonators
Your celly digis and pagers busy?
We got papers and liquors and icky chaser
And vicious legs in them dickies
Thats shakin their little babymakers
Got the city of Vegas'
Regulations with Texas'
Mickeys reppin a place that isn't
The states you get me?
Yo it isn't fresh to sip
Booze with chicks who
Just sit and never get in the mix, dude
I've met a few ridiculous, mesh meticulous
Groomed breast bigulous women who
Dress sick you just
Pressin the issue and no
They ain't thirsty and no
They stay girly and no
That's the worst tasting
Bro, we gotta bounce where
The thirst takes me
The found ladies get down like my birthday G
Every time he get laced a little and wasted
A kid'll rhyme and we get blazed and riddle
Away the middle of night
Yo sittin on sand Ricky grippin a pipe
Flame light figures in tan flicker
Kickin it off the dome
Rip it with stoned spitters
Switch my flows even better when
Next to the ocean's whispers
While all my life I've
Been searching for balance
Work with talented individuals
Rituals when we tappin absinthe
My GD legion we be workin
Round the clock to discover
Unlock the cover the secret
The perfect drunken holla

Thank god it's Monday
A new week to repeat but drunk and erase
The mistakes we making once
And thank god it's Monday
Though I don't believe in the fuck
I need to pick up somebody
For the week to come

Rockin the wallies that a copped on the coast
Bottom is tan
Got a problem though my moccasins slant
Walk through snow chopped a couple dollars
Off of the fabric Some
Trouble spots come from bubble double
Shots as a habit
I'm grabbing all that I got
Stashed in a cabinet and gosh
That's a lot less, than when I last
Locked the chest the West fresh air
Sights, the night's young the lights of the
Ferris shine on the horizon and flare
Like Paris but not quite, life is a nightmare
In which you find yourself deprived
Of the flyest of gear
You need to buy it captain
If you're rappin be quiet
I'm slappin anybody tacklin the
Think Twice beat science
And keep the silence while I'm down please
Gazing off the balcony
Waiting for my Juliet to shout at me
And ciao, we could just post
Up and get it crackin, how so
Dash and intercept em at the house yo
He who hold dutch, know that when it's only
One day into the week and nothin
Goin on we must roll
Layin on the streets, nah, save the stems
Stead of wastin we could make
A liter green tea tequila
He need la, like he need a hole in his head
But wheels only paused for a
Second then we peel off
I guess it's what you might call a off day
Down time, son, around my way
It's a lifestyle
Or like a holiday, clowns keep your jaw tight
Lounge till we bounce and
You'll really be aight
So do believe the hype
And cruise with us tonight
Yo cruise with us tonight
Yo cruise with us tonight, yo

Thank god it's Monday
A new week to repeat but drunk and erase
The mistakes we making once
And thank god it's Monday
Though I don't believe in the fuck
I need to pick up somebody
For the week to come