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Ph.D In Partyin'
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"Ph.D In Partyin" is more than just your next favorite song. It's an all new, original, "Party Anthem"! It's goin' out to all of us who could have been BOTH a doctor AND a lawyer, had we been half as dedicated as we were to getting drunk on a Tuesda
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HipHop - Alternative Hip Hop
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Charts #967 in subgenre today (peak #7)
Brandon Davis
2014
July 25, 2014
MP3 3.5 MB
128 kbps bitrate
3:51 minutes
Story behind the song
"Ph.D In Partyin'" Is Dedicated to James Taylor of Mecosta County, MI. Host of, Project P, the biggest fucking shit show any Michigander could ever hope for.is more than just your next favorite song. It's an all new, 100% original, "Party Anthem"! This one goes out to all of us who could have been not only medical doctors, but also been through of law school and passed the BAR, had we just spent half as much time studyin' as we did partyin'. I may not be a doctor or a scientist. Hell, I might not even be a real estate agent. Come to think of it, I'm not entirely certain I went to college. Honestly, the only way I know for sure I completed high school is because I remember rolling doobies on my diploma all the way up until I got kicked out of my mom's basement. I am, however, goddamn good at what I do do. Don't matter if we're getting beer at 3am or were just fuckin' some shit up on a Tuesday afternoon. When it comes to partying... You may remove your hat and call me, "Dr. Mr. B! Davis Ph.D Esquire MD" with a capital "Motha Fuckas" at the end!
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B! Davis - Ph.D In Partyin'. (Ode To James Taylord) Written & Performed By: B! Davis ---------- Verse 1 Welcome to Friday night! Hope everybody made it out alright tonight First if ya drove don't chance it, everybody's gettin' fucked up, no passes Got a 30 rack cold, ready to go Cheap fifth of liquor and a quarter o I got a rhythm with a beat and a guitar flow And I ain't even gotta work, til I don't even know If ya need to find me later, try checking on the floor When it's late at night it seems that that is where I go With a drunk slut blanket and a beer can pillow Everybody give it up welcome to Friday night Chorus If ya know what I mean, you've been studyin, Gotta md, gotcha doctorate in stumbling Little LSD in ya mushroom tea Ya got a master of philosophy, and you can speak geometry And I been collectin gettin arrested Felony misdemeanor civil infraction i been to court enough times, ain't no liar Judge calls me Mr. B! Davis esquire Lotta late nights, Gotta PhD in partyin' Ya gonna have to fight, to get a phd in partyin Coulda been a surgeon and part time psychologist Didn't fuck around gotta PhDs in partyin Verse 2 It's Friday night, til Saturday morning And this is gone be your final warning 10 foot Beer bong, portable beer pong Shitty ass speakers in the back of a nissan Cd skipping from the bumpin of the bass So I Little country on, Puff, puff, pass where'd the oney bat go, remember if the cops come it's medical tobacco Gotta find a bedroom for ya lover, double o seven, get her under the covers You ain't got no rubber, but maybe she does. Maybe her boyfriend's got one Chorus If ya know what I mean, you've been studyin, Gotta md, gotcha doctorate in stumbling Little LSD in ya mushroom tea Ya got a master of philosophy, and you can speak geometry And I been collectin gettin arrested Felony misdemeanor civil infraction i been to court enough times, ain't no liar Judge calls me Mr. B! Davis esquire Lotta late nights, Gotta PhD in partyin' Ya gonna have to fight, to get a phd in partyin Coulda been a pharmacist and a radiologist Didn't fuck around gotta PhDs in partyin Verse 3 When it's late at night I fiend, fuckin's like Dairy Queen When I get some, when I get some, when I get some I scream Fuckin's like my rock n roll, will I quit it, "fuck no!" Roll a doobie, roll a doobie, pass it all around yo Find your best friend, punch him in the face Have another drink, shot, beer, have another taste Ex ol lady got her new boyfriend wither, grab ya phone and send him a picture of your weiner in her get Em, got Em, good. Gotta get Em while they're hot, ain't looking for a keeper Don't care to find a g spot Chorus If ya know what I mean, you've been studyin, Gotta md, gotcha doctorate in stumbling Little LSD in ya mushroom tea Ya got a master of philosophy, and you can speak geometry And I been collectin gettin arrested Felony misdemeanor civil infraction i been to court enough times, ain't no liar Judge calls me Mr. B! Davis esquire Lotta late nights, Gotta PhD in partyin' Ya gonna have to fight, to get a phd in partyin Coulda been a doctor with specialty in everything Didn't fuck around gotta PhDs in partyin Verse 4 Did a bomb go off? There's bodies lyin' everywhere Hot fuckin' chicks passed out in their underwear Beer cans littered, getting watered by the sprinkler Woke up next to someone but I don't quite remember her Woulda took a look but I was scared what was under there Coulda been a 10 or bitch named Bertha Rubbers in the ashtray, used, lyin next to her Heads fuckin poundin', but no burnin' in my weiner It's time to wake up, stayed up playin tippy cup with you but I never threw up 16, 17, 18, 19! Doing key stands til 6 in the mornin So what we gonna do? We gotta pocket full of rubbers like snoop dogg says to Just turn off the lights and close the door. We'll sleep it off in 24 Chorus If ya know what I mean, you've been studyin, Gotta md, gotcha doctorate in stumbling Little LSD in ya mushroom tea Ya got a master of philosophy, and you can speak geometry And I been collectin gettin arrested Felony misdemeanor civil infraction i been to court enough times, ain't no liar Judge calls me Mr. B! Davis esquire Lotta late nights, Gotta PhD in partyin' Ya gonna have to fight, to get a phd in partyin I coulda been a surgeon and dabble in psychology Didn't fuck around gotta PhDs in partyin
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