Posted, toasted, hangin' at the back
Made money all year, make a toast with the yak
Posted, toasted, hangin' at the back
Made money all year, make a toast with the yak
Posted, toasted, hangin' at the back
Made money all year, make a toast with the yak
Throw it to the wall, throw it back, back, back
And if I leave with him, he gon' eat it back, back
I've seen a lot of fuck shit, but I'ma let it slide
I got it in my system, now I'm really tryna ride
I don't know if it's us Aquarius
That just like to have fun and ain't scared to fuck, fuck, ayy
I get nasty
When the moon come out and the juice kick in
Liquor in my system, system
No need to ask me
When the party end 'cause I'm on my way
To give you what you missin', missin'
It's 2:30 on the dot
And still crackin' at the spot, oh yeah, yeah
We ain't tryna make it home
And I don't wanna be alone, no way, yeah, not now
So hit my phone, woah
Sippin' '42 and you know I'm on, babe
Too far gone, oh
Lookin' down me, sendin' out risky texts
Ayy, ayy, I'm feelin' kinda tipsy, come and get me
Hit it in the party if you feelin' risky
I got all these niggas mad 'cause they where you wanna be
On the dance floor, rubbin' all on my body
Tell them hoes back, back, give you fifty feet
Before you look at him, you know that I'm the one you see
He told me y'all get crazy when I get up on that yak
Nah, I just never play with bitches like that
I be drinkin' out the bottle and I need a mouthful
And I know I'm from the South, but you need your goggles
Party like a vato, shots of the blanco
Guaranteed to knock a nigga up out his zapatos
I'm tryna make it home, but you lookin' so good
I'd pull it out your pants right now if I could
But you know everything I do gon' make it to the 'net
So I guess I can wait until I get you to the bed
So hit my phone, woah
Sippin' '42 and you know I'm on, babe
Too far gone, oh
Lookin' down me, sendin' out risky texts
It's 2:30 on the dot
And still crackin' at the spot, oh yeah, yeah
(ChopStars)
(Helluva made this beat, baby)
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