No helicopter lookin’ for da murder
8 in da evening, got da fat burger
Even saw da lights of da Goodyear blimp
And it read “Buccanoler’s a pimp”
Drunk as hell but no throwin’ up
It’s 8 pm and my smartphone’s still blowin’ up
The Bucs made it to the Super Bowl cuz of Bray-Day
I gotta say it wuz a good day