Get crunk get crunk get crunk (let me see ya) get crunk get crunk get crunk (everybody) Get crunk get crunk get crunk (let me see ya) get crunk get crunk get crunk (hey yea) Home with no where to go, my man's in the bed out cold Calling you on your phone three and four times in a row And I ain't gone quit until I finally get you to pick up the line And you want to know what I want Well, it's a 11 O'clock right on the dot And I had this feeling I had to see my shawdae, to see my homie But it's gotta be with the quickness Gotta get back home to my man before he miss this, Are you with this, I'm telling you