Bigg master poppers, I'm a gun Longer nights, less sleep A little alcohol, then it gets fun Oh, I'm so screwed up Bigg master poppers, I'm a gun Longer nights, less sleep A little alcohol, then it gets fun Oh, I'm so screwed up Like a rock festival, I'm talking about bands Armstrong, a little like Lance I'm in the wind, talking about fans I'm having so much fun Up in Kans, with a keychain Dance move, kiss, kiss, deep pain Kiss, kiss, bang, bang Chat, shit, yeah, bang Dick, chick, on my UAV Tactical puking, incoming elegy Take a shot for the things we're going to get Take a shot for the guys we used to look up to Hold tight, it's gonna be a good night Bigg master poppers, I'm a gun Longer nights, less sleep A little alcohol, then it gets fun Oh, I'm so screwed up Baby I, on a night so juicy She dances with me, she calls me daddy And she dances, I'm alone in my room And I feel so stupid, so stupid, so stupid Oh, I'm so high, Julie, Julie Do you want to be mine? You are so fine Can't you let me in? I don't drink wine and medicine Bigg master poppers, I'm a gun Longer nights, less sleep A little alcohol, then it gets fun Oh, I'm so screwed up Bigg master poppers, I'm a gun Longer nights, less sleep A little alcohol, then it gets fun Oh, I'm so screwed up Thanks for watching!