Ecstasy Hot Line - Nick Catchdubs, Nasty Nigel, Kastle

Yeah, I still like writin' this whole song

I completely forgot to even talk about balloons

So shout out to everyone that’s in front of every venue

Who’s just fuckin' sucking' down a fuckin' balloon

I, I feel y’lake, you know what I’m sayin'?

That’s all I really have to say

And there’s nothing else that I have to say right before this shit drop

But yeah, shout out all of y’all

But you know, clean up the streets, we don’t need, uh

We don’t need it dirty like that

Magnum sipper (Check), candy flipper, acid ripper (Check)

Case sniffer,(Check) shroom tipper, that X hitter (Okay)

The only blow is Super Nintendo’s, Chrono Trigger (Woo)

We only makin' plans for Nigel, happy birthday, nigga

Behind the bid, you might reveal the greatest baby face (But still)

I down the vodka like it’s Gabanite in '88

The best mistake you ever made like one more Drago

Nasty Nigel, the human version of a papa’s bottle (Me)

I require all party favors and flavors

No Baskin-Robins, I’m robbin' the first nigga that finds me a problem (Give me

that)

Minor inconvenience (Okay), civil disobedience

A hooligan like Julio, and Rubio Sucio (Mwah)

Rubirosa último, Umbero mixed with Coogie though (Okay)

A baby from the ‘90s, I still blame it all on Rudy, bro (Fuck Rudy Julian)

Also blame it on my mom for cleanin' the house to house

I was off the mescaline from breathin' through my mouth

I’m off the (Ecstasy)

Don’t want nobody next to me

When I’m rollin' off that (Ecstasy)

A little two-step is the recipe

Got the best of me

I’m off the (Ecstasy)

Don’t want nobody next to me

When I’m rollin' off that (Ecstasy)

A little two-step is the recipe

Got the best of me

I’m off the—

The only dilated we acknowledge is my pupils (Uh-huh)

Wait, I mean diluted (Wait), said I’m deluded (Shit)

When was the last time y’all niggas had a pressed pill?

(When was the last time?

When was the last time you really knew how sex feels?

(When was the last time?)

When was the last time you walked into a spot (Yeah)

And your homie Alex dropped a Mitsubishi on your tongue?

(Hey)

Then proceeded to hit the dex' and proceeded a few more fine (Sure)

Wake up in the morning after on the front of New York Times (Okay)

I was around like I hit my head (Ding)

You at the, um, you at the cleaners ‘cause you shit your bed (Yeah)

Maybe one day I’ll go sober (Haha) and drink coffee (Yeah)

You can’t stop me (Nah), Papi raved Gaddafi (Bling)

The third chemical brother, that’s pure mandies (Yes)

So bring you and your friend, then maybe we can flip candy (Do it)

My mouth is sandy like I hit the beach all summer (Rockaway)

I’m talkin' sandy like findin' a couple used rubbers

I’m off the (Ecstasy)

Don’t want nobody next to me

When I’m rollin' off that (Ecstasy)

A little two-step is the recipe

Got the best of me

I’m off the (Ecstasy)

Don’t want nobody next to me

When I’m rollin' off that (Ecstasy)

A little two-step is the recipe

Got the best of me

I’m off the—