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Translate the highlighted words as you listen to the song
Droop-E
on the beat
All
in favor of
getting
Ripped
and
gone
And
you're
gonna have to
call
Someone
to
drive
you
home
Say
I,
I,
I,
I,
I,
I,
I,
I,
I,
I,
I,
I,
I,
I
All
in favor of
getting
Super high
And
you
might start to
feel
Like
a
bird
that
can
fly
Say
I,
I,
I,
I,
I,
I,
I,
I,
I,
I,
I,
I,
I,
I
Plug me in
and
watch
me
go
Bad
on
a
ho ass nigga
Don't
give me no more
I'm
on
my
second fifth
of
liquor
Once
I'm
powered up
It's
hard
for
me
to
power down
I
a
nigga
up
And
put
tears
on
'em
like
a
clown
I
went
from
rags to riches
Riches to rags
Top
convertibles
Benzes
and
Jags
Smoking
me
herbal
Sipping
me
wine
Or
should
I
say
turbo
'cause
it's
green
and
it's
lime
Ever since
he
was
infant
He
was raised
around
pimps
When
he
took his first step
He
walked
with a limp
Man
this
nigga
hard headed
Damn fool
His
teacher
sucked
his
dick
In
high school
Supercalifragilistic
ex
Be
ala
hooligan
Breakin' down
the
diesel
Mixing
cookies
with
the
headband
Went
to
jail
on
a
Friday
Didn't
get out
'till
Tuesday
Got a DUI
for
drinking
too
much
lou,
bitch
All
in favor of
giving
Ripped
and
gone
And
you're
gonna have to
call
Someone
to
drive
you
home
Say
I,
I,
I,
I,
I,
I,
I,
I,
I,
I,
I,
I,
I,
I
All
in favor of
getting
Super high
You
might start to
feel
Like
a
bird
that
can
fly
Say
I,
I,
I,
I,
I,
I,
I,
I,
I,
I,
I,
I,
I,
I
I
got a dui
Why?
I
didn't even have to
drive
Now
I'm
in jail
for
a
crime
Made bail
And
I
paid
the
fine
My
lawyer
Charged
me
high ass
prices
dnv
'Bout to
take
my
license
Insurance
Is going up
And
when
I
go to court
I know
I'm
All
this
shit
Just
for
drinking
Need
a
designated driver
I'm
to
drunk
for thinking
Two
hands
on
the
steering
wheel
Don't
let
a
friend
drink and drive
If
you
being
real
Might
crash
the whip
Might
lose
your
life
If
I
get too high
tonight
Just
make sure
I
making
home
safe
And
you
do
the
same
Now
let's
get up
And
lose
it
mane
bitch
All
in favor of
giving
Ripped
and
gone
And
you're
gonna have to
call
Someone
to
drive
you
home
Say
I,
I,
I,
I,
I,
I,
I,
I,
I,
I,
I,
I,
I,
I
All
in favor of
getting
Super high
You
might start to
feel
Like
a
bird
that
can
fly
Say
I,
I,
I,
I,
I,
I,
I,
I,
I,
I,
I,
I,
I,
I
Roll
the
paper
so
loud
I
wake up
the
neighbors
The
boss
I
don't need no
favor
You
pussy
so
a
hater
bitch
Now
that
my
cake
up
My
crib
got
an
elevator
My
new
shoes
is
alligator
And
ever
meal
got
a
waiter
with
it
And
I'm
all about
pour
drank up
While
I'm
rolling
the
stank
up
Sweat
my
wife
out
her
make up
Blow
a
pound
when
I
wake up
See
the
cars
they
don't
wanna race us
I
do
it
big
niggas
do
it
A Cup
Walk up in
the
club
Then
gonna bring
some
champagne
I'm
a
blow
a lot of
drugs
I
put money on
it
Spendin'
all
this
bank
let
a
nigga
hate
Real
nigga
show
love
sound
funny
don't it
Funny
don't it
All
this
money
think
I
lucked up
All
this
Gin
got me up
Man
I
live
life
the
taylor
way
Drinking
Bombay
and
lemonade
Rolling
up
some
paper
planes
All
in favor of
giving
Ripped
and
gone
And
you're
gonna have to
call
Someone
to
drive
you
home
Say
I,
I,
I,
I,
I,
I,
I,
I,
I,
I,
I
I'm
on
my
level,
Wiz
All
in favor of
getting
Super high
You
might start to
feel
Like
a
bird
that
can
fly
Say
I,
I,
I,
I,
I
I,
I,
I,
I,
I,
I,
I,
I,
I