Lyrics Your Old Droog

Your Old Droog

Have a Nice Day

Yo, I remember comin' up, I wanted to be the nicest

Now, I just wanna have a nice day, real calm

I just wanna have a nice day

Say some rhymes like I’m Dice Clay

Sip water with cubes from the ice tray

Order grape juice, kettle

Sufferin' from doliosis

Old friends, I had to dead ‘em

Wouldn’t even take a girl to Wet Seal

Shawty wants me to buy her Louis Vuitton’s, get real

My life style dubious and my ear’s where the doobie is

'Bout to light it, can’t you see I’m delighted?

Yeah right, I’m at my wits end

Other day, I wrote a long ass email and forgot to hit send

But I can’t complain, I’m a grown man

Can’t be mad things ain’t go accordin’ to plan when you don’t plan

We created art like Salvador Dali

No more polly want a cracker, now these crackers wanna polly

If I had social skills, I’d be on probably, poppin' molly

Bein' a jolly good fellow in Hollywood mellow

At corporate parties, blooper shawty doing vibrato on the cello

Them cats ill, doin' the rappin' alternation of two adjacent notes, that’s trill

Yes, I study music on my dolly

Drink stoli only hang with those I call Ken like Maçkoli

Listenin' to time tick on my rollie

Tryna have a nice day like Mick Foley

What y'all want from me?

I give y'all what I can give y'all