every friday and saturday night
it's what we love to do
grab some cups and some balls
and we roll on through
get five for james
cause that's where we'll be
and seven for whoever
is going to get the drinks
we like it light
and we like it chilled
you gotta aim right
or the drinks might spill
from ten cups to one
it's all in fair game
heatin up or on fire
thats how you gotta play
than it's rolled
and we pass it around
when it gets to the end
we listen to the bubbles sound
no need to light
whats all ready been lit
breathe in pull out breathe out
till we finish that shit
now game two, winners stay
new competition steps in
champs throw first
and the game begins
from eight passed midnight
no way else to get down
just shut up and live it up
these years are made for fuckin around