Deep In NY - BOBBY NOURMAND, Doc, GOODMORNING

I’m fucked up

I got my liquor

I got my liver

It’s over (it's over)

I’m leaving (i'm leaving)

I’m fucked up (i'm fucked)

I ain’t got no reason (i ain’t got no reason)

Just hit my liquor (just hit my liquor)

Hit my liver (hit my liver)

Hit the dance floor (hit the dance floor)

Get it in quicker (get in quicker)

It’s over, it’s over

I’m leaving, you’re leaving

I’m fucked up and you’re fucked up

For no reason

Just hit my liquor (your liquor)

Hit that liver (hit that liver)

Hit the dance floor (hit the dance floor)

Get it in quicker (get it in quicker)

Shoes off, hands up, everybody get up

Crew’s off, let 'em know that everything did up

Right wing clothes and my left wing pals

Breaded up flying like a jet wing now

Whip let it up soon as i get that thing down

Sunset strip, kick, shoulda been in town

Interrupt flows like a hiccup (hiccup)

Ice bling blaow and my breath leaned it up

Ice king now, we ain’t never give up

Transparent everything, never gotta dig up

Dirt on 'em 'cause the word on 'em is a villa with a

Killer views, where they find 'em in the winter

And I interview a little bottle to the liver

And i’m in the nude but i’m modelling a sister

Kiss the girls and I make them cry

Pfft hit a bitch with an Asian eye

It’s over (it's over)

I’m leaving (i'm leaving)

I’m fucked up (i'm fucked)

I ain’t got no reason (i ain’t got no reason)

Just hit my liquor (just hit my liquor)

Hit my liver (hit my liver)

Hit the dance floor (hit the dance floor)

Get it in quicker (get in quicker)

It’s over, it’s over

I’m leaving, you’re leaving

I’m fucked up and you’re fucked up

For no reason

Just hit my liquor (your liquor)

Hit that liver (hit that liver)

Hit the dance floor (hit the dance floor)

Get it in quicker (get it in quicker)

She said «I don’t thin you’ll ever lose or finish

'Cause every time i get to see the news your in it.»

Yes love, and i’m on my New York minute

I could change your li-life in a New York minute

New York fitted, two door Kitty

Kinfolk in it and my windows tinted

People like i gotta have a King Dos in it

We just gettin' litted, smoking indo spinach

Pray, how you doin', how you been, jump in it

Shorty named Perignon, gin, rum bring it

Line, no scrimmage, guiness with a lime

Two bitches if you want it that’s fine, lets get it

Everything good, everything good

Stoned in the zone and my home life good

Snapback sittin' on my dome like good

(Snapback sittin' on my dome like good)

It’s over

I’m leaving

I’m fucked up and you’re fucked up

For no reason

Won’t sip my liquor (your liquor)

Fuck my liver (my liver)

Let’s get it all now

Get it in quicker (get it in quicker)

It’s over

I’m leaving

I’m fucked up and you’re fucked up

For no reason

Won’t sip my liquor (your liquor)

Fuck my liver (my liver)

Let’s get it all now

Get it in quicker (deep in the night)

Get it in quicker (deep in the night)

Get it in quicker (deep in the night)

Deep in the night

Deep in the night

Deep in the night

Deep in the night

Deep in the night

Deep in the night

Whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo