Lyrics:
on this one
You gotta drink Crist-all
Buy some red wine, a little Gocha
You're so contagious, I can't take it have my baby, let's just make it
Excuse
the time, never gon' stop
We the kings and queens of the night, let's go
We raise our hands up high, let us bless the night
Oh my gosh, we're bout to run it
Tiger woods used to be a safe nigga
Go ahead let your daughter have a date with him
He'll mate wit 'em prolly in a wifebeater
Tiger 'bout to change his
lovin us
So let the world know
They hoes is fuckin us
If not, they hoes go
My villians and me yellin
We relish until we perish
Original rock wellers
My
You cast a spell on me, spell on me
You hit me like the sky fell on me, fell on me
And I decided you look well on me, well on me
So let's go
to let go
But all we are smoke
See I don’t want our contact high
To be the thing that gets us by
We inhale then we blow
We learn to let go
But all we are
I'ma go pop the trunk and turn the street volume up to ten
I ain't on the guest list, I ain't V.I.P.
I snuck in the exit, learned to D-I-P
My dress code
on this one
You gotta drink Crist-all
Buy some red wine, a little Gaja 9-7
You're so contagious, I can't take it, have my baby, let's just make it
on this one
You gotta drink Crist-all
Buy some red wine, a little Gaja 9-7
You're so contagious, I can't take it, have my baby, let's just make it
to behold
They never feeling empty nor envy
Their hearts had cleansing
All they feel is blissful joy
So they enjoy the show, let's go
Imagine a day in
And the sets go up
And the sets go up
Hey homie, you don't wanna get familiar with us
Fuckin' over you would give me and my niggaz a rush
I'm sick of all you
to ack-wild
Blunt in my left hand, drink in my right
Strap by my waistline, cause niggas don't fight
Sucker free for life, so you better think twice
to ack-wild
Blunt in my left hand, drink in my right
Strap by my waistline, cause niggas don't fight
Sucker free for life, so you better think twice
for us
And I'ma hit this drink up like it's my last
I'ma, I'ma hit this night up like it's my last
I'ma, I'ma hit this ass up like it's my last
I
for us
And I'ma hit this drink up like it's my last
I'ma, I'ma hit this night up like it's my last
I'ma, I'ma hit this ass up like it's my last
I
Yah
Feelin this through veins and soul
Memories that I can't let go
It's just me my friends and I
Rolling deep until we die
Life might be a great
scoring
Days got longer (Days got longer)
Drinks got stronger (Drinks got strong)
Flooded my wrist (Flooded my wrist)
Big racks on us (Big racks, big
long hair down
sing along with me before I go
let us have a drink
and, by god, don't let us think about the things that we ain't never gonna know
i met
and out the gym, feelin' slimmer than spaghetti
Stackin' muscle on these bones, yeah I got the hoes sweaty
Wait a second... Yo, we all outta weed
Let's go
on this one
You gotta drink Crist-all
Buy some red wine, a little Gocha
You're so contagious, I can't take it have my baby, let's just make it
Excuse
anybody make real shit anymore?
Bow in the presence of greatness
'Cause right now thou hast forsaken us
You should be honored by my lateness
That I
the summer
Got me staring at your number
Hoping we could rediscover us
I think I had too much to drink
Left my phone right by the sink
Sent you one too many
us go
We all got this thing called ego
We got this little thing
We all got this thing called ego
It holds us tight and it lets us go
It holds us tight
(Let's go)
And she still got the D'usse, deep down her in cup
Lemme give it to you while you drink that shit up (Yeah)
Drink that shit up
Drink that shit
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