While the song itself was pretty standard Dipset fare—harsh synths, greasy lyrics about going from a chick's ass to her mouth—it only took an intro with Jones barking at a waitress ("Think I give a fuck about sparklers? I'm tryna get drunk!") and his opening four bars to remind us of what we'd been missing during the crew's hiatus. Although this reunion record validated all the talk of the Diplomats finally getting back together, tinges of disappointment are here too: We'll probably never see the full potential of an extended Diplomats crew that could have included Cam, Jim, Juelz, Max B, Hell Rell, and Vado.