[Verse 1] You got your neice to babysit ya baby Toes lookin' right cause early you got a pedi You ain't got a man but you got a baby daddy Go out ya way to get drunk at a party every Saturday But who am I to judge, baby? Want another drink? Tonight give me your brain, you ain't gotta think Just let yourself go, tomorrow blame the alcohol You ain't got a job, it ain't like you got a class tomorrow Find you a purse to borrow, beats is like your friends Start being in thoughts cause the party never ends I.D. say 22, shop at Forever 21 Best friend 30, she forever 21 Goin' down the same path, take another sip Pour another glass, take another hit I tell you that you're beautiful, your pops never did Probably why it ain't a pop around for none of your kids Sorry for puttin' out ya biz But right now I can't stop lookin' at them tits And grabbin' on that ass, fillin' up the glass Get you drunk and fuck you, that's a part of my task And she really helpin', bein' a real sport about it Full cup of Goose, pinch of cran and she allowed it 20 minutes later, man, she really all about it 20 minutes later, man, she took a nigga out, kid, drinks on me
[Hook] Pass the designated driver the keys And don't worry y'all, drinks on me, so have a toast with me Bring your I.D. hangin' with me It's on my tab y'all, drinks on me, so have a toast with me Hennessey and Grand Cru for me I take a sip and say free Max B, so have a drink with me So don't worry y'all, 'bout no fees I said I got it y'all, drinks on me, so have a drink with me
[Verse 2] Say my auntie sort of like an alcoholic Been drinkin' since the teens, shittin' blood in the toilet Started real young, nigga pushed the bottle on her Drunk, fully clothed in tubs, I cut showers on her But I still love her and I live life for her She ask me for a dollar, I'm gon' give it to her Stay drinkin' on the brew, keep a can in her hand Tied grocery bag full of Keystone cans Alcoholism has poisoned our city Liquor store on every corner ain't like that in other cities So you have a drink, take a hit and pass that Give a buck to a wino help him buy crack Dwell on the past, lookin' towards tomorrow Wish I could lend my pain, let you borrow my sorrow Live where lil' niggas wanna be Chris Partlow Say fuck the lotto, buck's on a bottle, drinks on me
[Hook]Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
