Drinkin Problem lyrics

feat. Denny aka `Steaknife`)

I`ve gotta drinkin` problem man one mouth and two hands
And an empty can I ain`t got no loochie loochie
And yall don`t understand I`m just a simple man
Doin` the best I can without no loochie

I`m feelin` that funny feelin` again within walkin` me to the kitchen
For that early morning gin drink it in till my thoughts they become clear
Dress my naked air and head the fuck up outta here fightin` traffic
The hot sun be causin` havoc ass stuck to the seaat window cracked can`t see passed it the liquor store I just passed it
Lookin` back I gotta turn around
I can`t stop thinkin` exactly that u-turn the past I leave behind for the ill bumpin` two busted six by nines
And I feel this day to be a good one of plenty even if I`m thirsty and my pockets are empty

I`ve gotta drinkin` problem man one mouth and two hands
And an empty can I ain`t got no loochie loochie
And yall don`t understand I`m just a simple man
Doin` the best I can without no loochie

Come from a long line of alcoholics livin` from toilet to toilet you call it
I`m callin` hotlines swervin` all over yellow lines drinkin` moonshie
Damn was that a stop sign
I ain`t doin` good but I`ll be fine danno where`s that cheap wine
Drunk since 9 guzzlin` boone`s farm
Trying to stop my shakin` arm
I`m here to stumble the earth and forewarn
7 weeks since I had had shower I black out like you pulled th plug on Georgia Power Southern discomfort baby
Seein` pink elephants on down the freeway the proof on the bottle 180 runnin` out of Loochiey
And I won`t survive if you don`t let me borrow another five I`m a do it anyway if I`m alive

I`ve gotta drinkin` problem man one mouth and two hands
And an empty can I ain`t got no loochie loochie
And yall don`t understand I`m just a simple man
Doin` the best I can without no loochie

Spent my last money on a pabst blue ribbon I be gulpin never sippin
Cuz I have to booted out the crib and that`s cool
Lone as I have brew face flush stare at a lush I might bust you in the gums
I gotta problem my life`s too up tempo but yo I`m just simple man whose mind is crippled man it all started at a party
and I was only 15 now I can kill a fifth of Bacardi and I dirnk and pass out wake up ass and start again
I been to AA but hey hey gimme the bottle 12 steppers actin like they never took a swallow

[Hook: (fade)]
I`ve gotta drinkin` problem man one mouth and two hands
And an empty can I ain`t got no loochie loochie
And yall don`t understand I`m just a simple man
Doin` the best I can without no loochie