Happy Thanksgiving

It’s time to eat 

it’s time to eat.

Goblets filled up 

like loaded glocks in the street.

Hot-bodied women

surround me like a beat.

My peeps, 

their peeps, 

we bon appetite!

Some flights of grand cru, 

some Bordeaux we do too.

Onto the new new 

You can’t even see through.

Help yourself to more, 

we food and wine whores.

Step up to the plate, 

this ain’t the first date.

So it’s your turn, pick what you like, this party is powered by your appetite.  The games we’ll play, your dirty mouths, never though a classy bitch could spout that out.

Flat screen on the wall, entertainment we ball.

With a booty like that

you should lead the pub crawl.

Surround sound in our ears,

Carpet under our feet,

Kush smoke in the air,

We’ll be thankful all week!

So it’s your turn, pick what you like, this party is powered by your appetite.  The games we’ll play, your dirty mouths, never though a classy bitch could spout that out.

Birthday girl by my side,

like my old school pager

Got a wicked attitude,

you might be seeing that later!

Now raise your glasses up

and toast to her 29.

Reps the East Coast 

until the day she dies!

So it’s your turn, pick what you like, this party is powered by your appetite.  The games we’ll play, your dirty mouths, never though a classy bitch could spout that out.

Now we all here

yeah we all here

Get you grub on

Get you groove on

Thanks for hosting 

Glad you made it

Happy Birthday
Happy Thanksgiving!