Gin Sippin

Strolling down the strip, we were straight strip trippingTipping all the dealers we were straight gin sippingGo gamble, fuck hos, everybody knows everybody smokes dopeYou can smell on our clothesA little bit of indo a little bit of girlsBecause we were kind of curious what was under their skirtsOh, we're just fucking aroundThey don't know we're just fucking aroundSplit it, hit it, win it, stick around for a minuteThrow another bill in it; though, you'll be broke without creditYou will be glad that you did, 'cause you'll be fucked up and fadedWith a gold digger who's pretty and thinks that you're rich and wittyOh, we're just fucking aroundThey don't know we're just fucking aroundI'd been stinking from drinkingMy boys are AWOL I'm thinkingI needed a room for the weekendOn to the hotel with the beaconI gave a tip to this chick it was a chip worth a grip but that was itA wink and a key and I went to my roomOh, not two, there were three different whores all for meWhat a time what a place they won't remember my faceNo one knows, oh, we're just fucking aroundThey don't know we're just fucking aroundSoon afternoon came and I'd been up for two daysI had played the same game with money and hos you know how it goesOur weekend had ended with all the hos we befriendedBut our egos had landed since we went home empty handedCome on and let's go, let's go hit the road for four hours homeWe'll go and get stoned and no one will know