1980 Lyrics

What happened to your queer party friends?

I got a gold chain, I'm on cocaine
I'm like, yo man

What? What? What? What?

I rolled in
Straight from Oakland
Holdin' my dick
Like a U.S. Open trophy

What up to Hyphy
Ya'll don't know me, Dirt Nasty
Ass cheeks spread wide
G-String to the side

One drink, Courvoisier
Two drink, vodka Straight
Three drink, I'm in the sink
Throwin' up on my brand new mink coat

And I'm doin' coke
Y'all can't hold my donkey rope
Call the pope, pray for me
Gold Rolls Royce for your lady

I lived through the 80's and shit was crazy

Everybody wanna know my name
Bring the pain and pop the champagne
Every girl wanna hold my chain
When I fuck their brains out on the Mustang

I got a gold chain
(Like it was 1980)
I'm on cocaine
(Like it was 1980)
I'm like, yo man
(Like it was 1980)

It sure does seem that way to me
And tell your girl to stop pagin' me

What? What? What? What?

I rolled in, stoned as hell
White lines, gold gazelles
Hotel on sunset
Young hoes get undressed

Done dick ain't done yet
Insert the clip, and get the gun wet
Nuff' said, I'm radical
T-shirt say party animal

I ain't no amateur
This ain't no Hands Across America
I shine like Morrissey on Hennessy
On Christmas Eve
Naw, more like Morris Day
On hella yeah, dressin' gay

I lived through the 80's and shit was crazy

Everybody wanna know my name
Bring the pain and pop the champagne
Every girl wanna hold my chain
When I fuck their brains out on the mustang

I got a gold chain
(Like it was 1980)
I'm on cocaine
(Like it was 1980)
I'm like, yo man
(Like it was 1980)

It sure does seem that way to me
And tell your girl to stop pagin' me

What? What? What? What?

What happened to your queer party friends?

I got a gold chain
I'm on cocaine
I'm like, yo man

What? What? What? What? What?
(I got a, I got a)
What? What? What? What? What?
(I got a, got a, got a)

Gold chain
(Like it was 1980)
I'm on cocaine
(Like it was 1980)
I'm like 'yo man
(Like it was 1980)

It sure does seem that way to me
And tell your girl to stop pagin' me

What? What? What? What?

Gold chain
(Like it was 1980)
I'm on gold chain
(Like it was 1980)
I'm on gold chain
(Like it was 1980)
I'm on

It sure does seem that way to me
And tell your girl to stop pagin' me