Lyrics:
we get wild, wild, you know what we want
1942 Tequila, that's all we need right now
There's only two shot glasses babe
And I know what we need
God is Good for real
Niggas fresh off
White sand and blue water
Smoking cigars on beaches and shit
This one of them ones
Pour that 1942
Pour that
it do nowww)
Its me plus you nowww, Its you plus me now
Me plus you now
Lets get it on right now
1942 with the shots now
Baby girl wanna see how it go
Hey
All you wanna do is party
Chanel and Armani, 1942
And sip 1942, hey
All you wanna do is party
Chanel and Armani, 1942
And sip 1942, hey
I know
I'm off that 42
That 1942
APMG
Cuffin' Season 2
You know I'm off that 42
Know it's Cuffin' Season 2
I'm off that 42
That 1942
Baby what time is you
Yeah
1942 I hold that thang like trophy, 1942 I got you lovin on my body
Waves on swim I get you wet like tsunami
Flights to Miami pick you up in
I'm sippin' 1942, fishes in the sea but girl, I'd rather be with you
Hellcat got the peanut butter guts, baby, ooh
Tell me all the times you done
en su peak
Si estás bellaca siempre llama a daddy
57, ella e' una baddie (yao')
Bebe 1942
Ella no e' de un shot, siempre pide do'
Una más rica
the C Class Coupe
With, 1942
Damn she cute, me plus you
You got friends, damn I got friends too
Told me to come through, in the C Class Coupe
With, 1942
Shawty only drink clear Azul white and blue and 1942
Tequila
Shawty only drink clear Azul white and blue and 1942
Tequila
Shawty only drink clear
I've been shady I can't put that blame on you
Baby I got wavy off that 1942
But I'm in love with you
Don Julio
I'm sipping on Don Julio
Don Julio
I've
Where the party at?
1942, she drive the boat with that
Lil' more Hennessy, she might crash with that
Holly', went to visit, so she won't relax (oh, oh)
Bacardi (Sonny Digital)
1942, I take you back in that 'Rari
Okay, I pull up, hop out at the after party
You and all your friends, yeah, they love
It's me and you
Bottle of that 1942
Tell me what the hell you wanna do
Runnin up them blues
If I see yo bitch she gon choose
I might beat it beat it
we do
When we cruise
Off that 1942
(Ooh yea)
When we cruise off that 1942
(Nineteen-forty)
I'm lying here
With you my dear
Acting out my fantasies
I've
How many sips of 1942 till I forget you
I wanna tell the truth I wish I never would’ve met you
How many sips of 1942 till I forget you
I wish I
Faded off of 1942, thinking of the nights I spent with you, wonderin' if you're still there, wonderin' if you're still care
Faded off of 1942
that I can see
You give the baddest one in here a run for their money
And when this song comes on, you know
I need a one dance
1942 in my hand
One
yeah she sent a text I'm coming through
See me comin' through yeah yeah
Swerving 82, swerving 82 yeah yeah
1942, 1942 yeah
You gon make me act a fool,
Sippin 1942
I'm just tryna get to you
I don't care about ya man baby
I could be your boo
Tell me what you tryna do
I could show you something new
Ohh
and i'm swervin' the potholes
Look at the wheels it's Forgiato
1942 I drink out the bottle
Runway drip that I got from a Model
All this money like I hit
Pop off the top, so you can let your hair down
1942 and we drink it till the suns down
I left all my shit on the porch at my parents house
Sunsets
So I graduated 1942
Class of 42
I been putting on for way too long
I been smoking strong for way too long
I been on patron for way too long
So I
This 1942 got me gone
I know what you want
Now I'm giving drunk favours
We just hit bout two in a month
So we poured a double cup
This pressure shit
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