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Coctails
by Nitro & Si.
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Aye, I spot you like a dalmatian
It's that food truck by the gas station
I don't trick, think of it like a donation
You looking good, but I know you need some hydration
One shot, two shots, three shots, and a cocktail
One shot, two shots, three shots, and a cocktail
Aye, what's the move, girlfriend?
I'm with you, girlfriend
I can't lose, girlfriend
She made a toast to her last boyfriend
Then she took it to the dome, made a nigga headspin
Smartel got me looking for tequila
But Hennessy make a nigga think clearer
I got my drink, gotta sip it slow
They blowing smoke like a seminole
Aye, yeah, that's the loud pack, must be nitro
But I give and go
Time to hit the floor
I need an angel, but no halo
This my ISO, tell me what you came for
We can tip on the last call
Girl, you rocking with a star, we can moonwalk
This Gen five can wake the whole damn club up
So in the meantime, we gotta pour up
Aye, I spot you like a dalmatian
It's that food truck by the gas station
I don't trick, think of it like a donation
You looking good, but I know you need some hydration
One shot
Two shots
Three shots
And a cocktail
One shot
Two shots
Three shots
And a cocktail
She say I sold the keys to her heart
She say she want em' back, though
She tell me I don't care when I forget to hit her back
But I can't even front
She lift me up when I'm down
Get me high like my drugs and I forget to hit her back, though
Slamming when she mad at me
I get the ghetto neck roll like some door knockers
Even though I treat her like a queen, like your majesty
Bet I still beat that pussy up like a door knock
Lord knows
Front do
Banging like some speakers in the trunk
Any time of day
Mama, I can give you what you want
Mama, I can give you what you want
Any kind of way
She just want some time of day
She just want some time today
Girl, you know I gotta get this money
She just want some time of day, so she don't give a fuck about nothing
All she trying to do is straight cut up
All I'm trying to do is like run in and run out
It's that food truck by the gas station
I don't trick, think of it like a donation
You looking good, but I know you need some hydration
One shot, two shots, three shots, and a cocktail
One shot, two shots, three shots, and a cocktail
One shot, two shots, three shots, and a cocktail
One shot, two shots, three shots, and a cocktail
One shot, two shots, three shots, and a cocktail
One shot, two shots, three shots, and a cocktail
Aye, I spot you like a dalmatian
It's that food truck by the gas station
I don't trick, think of it like a donation
You looking good, but I know you need some hydration
One shot, two shots, three shots, and a cocktail
One shot, two shots, three shots, and a cocktail
Aye, what's the move, girlfriend?
I'm with you, girlfriend
I can't lose, girlfriend
She made a toast to her last boyfriend
Then she took it to the dome, made a nigga headspin
Smartel got me looking for tequila
But Hennessy make a nigga think clearer
I got my drink, gotta sip it slow
They blowing smoke like a seminole
Aye, yeah, that's the loud pack, must be nitro
But I give and go
Time to hit the floor
I need an angel, but no halo
This my ISO, tell me what you came for
We can tip on the last call
Girl, you rocking with a star, we can moonwalk
This Gen five can wake the whole damn club up
So in the meantime, we gotta pour up
Aye, I spot you like a dalmatian
It's that food truck by the gas station
I don't trick, think of it like a donation
You looking good, but I know you need some hydration
One shot
Two shots
Three shots
And a cocktail
One shot
Two shots
Three shots
And a cocktail
She say I sold the keys to her heart
She say she want em' back, though
She tell me I don't care when I forget to hit her back
But I can't even front
She lift me up when I'm down
Get me high like my drugs and I forget to hit her back, though
Slamming when she mad at me
I get the ghetto neck roll like some door knockers
Even though I treat her like a queen, like your majesty
Bet I still beat that pussy up like a door knock
Lord knows
Front do
Banging like some speakers in the trunk
Any time of day
Mama, I can give you what you want
Mama, I can give you what you want
Any kind of way
She just want some time of day
She just want some time today
Girl, you know I gotta get this money
She just want some time of day, so she don't give a fuck about nothing
All she trying to do is straight cut up
All I'm trying to do is like run in and run out
It's that food truck by the gas station
I don't trick, think of it like a donation
You looking good, but I know you need some hydration
One shot, two shots, three shots, and a cocktail
One shot, two shots, three shots, and a cocktail
One shot, two shots, three shots, and a cocktail
One shot, two shots, three shots, and a cocktail
One shot, two shots, three shots, and a cocktail
One shot, two shots, three shots, and a cocktail