Mickey Slipper Lyrics - Mc Lyte

Ready? 

No 

Oh 

Puppy, power 

Okay, hello 

Watch your drink, what? Watch your drink 

No, no, I think I'm too late, am I too late? 

Hit it, I'm coolin' in the sun, on a beach in the cabana 

Sippin' on some vodka in a glass with Tropicana 

I'm chillin' and I'm chompin' on a turkey shish-ka-bab 

Too far from work to hear the phone ring at the job 

Men in bikinis, G-strings should I say 

Waitin' for the daddy long one to come my way 

Here he comes, now, I feel I start to sweat 

Blunder but I wonder just how wet will I get 

He offers me his hand, of course you know, I take it 

Until he tells me that he wants to swim a little naked 

My eyes are bulgin', I black out, damn, it's black as tar 

Woke up, I don't know when, sittin' at the bar 

I know it's hard to follow, the story's kinda tricky 

What I didn't know was somebody slipped a Mickey 

Into my drink, which caused a fantasy 

And somehow slapped me back into reality 

Wish I had another Mickey, I'd go back for a quickie 

Find the daddy long one that was surely tryin' to get me 

This just goes to show, you must stop and think 

When you're out partyin', never leave your drink, word