aww shit make me wanna make more, it's
(the girls can hear us)
my drunk make me wanna drink more, it's
(the girls can hear us)
my buzz make me wanna smoke more, it's
(the girls can hear us)
your body make me wanna fuck more, it's
(the girls can hear us)

hard to slow when I'm on this roll
and the after party is on a boat
lets damn this pack (?)
hands up like you know the answer
I been baggin' like it cure cancer
it's at the bar and I'm there too much
heh, but I don't really care that much.

throw your hands up, throw your hands up high
throw your hands up, throw your hands up high
throw your hands up, throw your hands up high
throw your hands up, throw your hands up high

dont make us start slapping you,
we get drunk in the afternoon
sunburn, get it like a bad tattoo
I get liquour riding half my grooves
dont make us start slapping you,
we get drunk in the afternoon
sunburn, get it like a bad tattoo
homie I get liquour rotting half my grooves

I'm a all day talk shit never give a damn type
it's time you all listened up and throw your hands high
I'm a all day talk shit never give a damn type
time you all listened up and throw your hands high

I'm surprised you trust me,
don't get rusty
saw your ex-new girl
she custy
if I'm the shit then the floor might flush me
tangled web and the beat might brush me
one more drink and you just might love me
kay no, but you want my company
we laugh and I feel you nudge me
keep this one to yourself, come fuck me.
love this town, on the brink of records now
go put your drink up
full count with the way that I link up
been saying whatever I think of
tell your sister to come back through
and tell your mom that we love her too

smoke to this
get blown to this
get drunk to this
get fucked to this (x3)

she came to cum
I come, she came
I'm not running through this one to claim
that no one better, but none the same.
malaysians send me, just sayin
homie, you need to know me to know
that I don't go in if it don't happen
no that one, no rap gonna say
that I wear that attack if I ain't gonna tap one
I am six-oh wait till I'm nokes
wait till I get going
wait till my ship blows
street shit show
I leave home and I get blown

dont make us start slapping you,
we get drunk in the afternoon
sunburn, get it like a bad tattoo
homie I get liquour rotting half my grooves

I'm a all day talk shit never give a damn type
it's time you all listened up and throw your hands high
I'm a all day talk shit never give a damn type
time you all listened up and throw your hands high

aww shit make me wanna make more, it's
(the girls can hear us)
my drunk make me wanna drink more, it's
(the girls can hear us)
my buzz make me wanna smoke more, it's
(the girls can hear us)
your body make me wanna fuck more, it's
(the girls can hear us)

Go.


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