She wanna go to the liquor store I wanna go to the liquor store She wanna go to the liquor store I wanna go to the liquor store She wanna go to the liquor store
I took a ho to the liquor store I hit your ho by the liquor store Boy, you a drunk, think I licked that ho Goofy ass nigga probably kissed that ho We be givin´ out shots like the liquor store Blessin´, when you finna go to the liquor sto´?
I wanna go to the liquor store She wanna go to the liquor store I wanna go to the liquor store
She wanna go to the liquor store
Take a shot, shot, shot, shot, (Woo, woo, woo, bitch) Shots, shots, shot, shot, (Go, go, damn damn) Shots, shots, shots, shots, (Go, shit, fuck, bitch) Shot, shot, shot, ayy bitch, take a (Go, woo, woo)
I don´t wanna make this shit go up I´m the one makin´ these hoes turn they ho up I´m already drunk than a fuck, I might sow up I might drink me a bottle Aceto and throw up You drinkin´ Moscato, you don´t wanna be sober Like I went to the crib, I´m a Casamigo-la
1942, like it´s World War 2 Like I bought you a drink you get shot out the blue (Go) I´m off the X, drinkin´, lookin´ like Woo (Poof) .48 make it rain like Travis Porter (Tro) Off Taylor, boy, bitch, you out of order Bitch, you can´t drink my bottle, you can´t afford it Where would I be without my bottle of Bossi? We drink box like bottle of water Now lil´ drunk ho probably´ll swallow it Let me suck her up in the back of the ´Rari
Shot, shot, shot, ayy bitch, take a (Go, woo, woo)
Runnin´ my spot like 7-Eleven, I need it all day, no tint and fold, yeah (It´s lit) Way she drivin´ the boat, I swear I feel like Jack Sparrow, okay (Yeah) Told her, "It´s two to get in" before she walk in inside of this door, yeah Way she takin´ them shots, I swear she drink enough for us both, okay My lil´ twins know we go down out in Fresno (Twin) So much Cacti in this bitch it´s like the BevMo! (Ahh) Know you like to bounce it but know you got hands though (Bop it)
What time it is? (Let´s go) It´s shot o´clock, ayy (Yeah) Shots, uh, thots, ayy, shots, uh, thots, ayy Shots, uh, thots, ayy, shots, uh, thots (BIA, BIA) I drink the shit out the bottle I do my lick like my nigga, it swallows Gotta go stick, I´m going auto (Skrrt) All of the drip, you needed goggles (Uh) I´m coverin´ hoes when I´m off the Quavo (Uh) I´m in Atlanta, I might act like I´m Quavo Niggas don´t ask what I bring to the table If he on my ass then he havin´ a plate full (Yeah) He blew a bag at the liquor sto´ We in Chanel, to go get some mo´ He callin´ me, come and get yo´ ho
That nigga burnt, he ain´t lit no mo´, uh I cut him off like, "Who´s up next?" Someone get hurt, nigga, he keep sendin´ me these drunk texts, uh (Damn) Bitch take a shot, what the fuck you sayin´? Bitch I can´t believe I forgot (Damn) I´m outside all summer and you know the block is hot (Hot, hot) A bitch think that she heard, but I know she really not
Bitch take a shot, shot, shot, shot, (Woo woo woo, bitch) (Don´t get caught by the liquor store) Shots, shots, shot, shot, (Go, go, damn damn) (Don´t get caught by that liquor store) Shots, shots, shots, shots, (Go, shit, fuck, bitch)
(We finna go to the liquor store) Shot, shot, shot, ayy bitch, take a (Chi´, Chi´, Chi´) (We finna go to the , ayy) Ayy, let´s hit the liquor sto´ Spend a G at the liquor sto´ We know we need some liquor for sure We ain´t need to call the bitches tho´ (We ain´t need to call the bitches tho´) Ion even pull up with these mini sticks But foenem say they needed a kit (Fuck it) Freak bitch try and suck my dick Had to switch the whip ´cause I need me some tint (Yeah) Uh, lil´ bitch talk too much, I blocked her This the head of dismissal (Ayy) Drinkin´ that basse, I done went blocked her
I can´t lie, I missed her She can´t take it, I was fakin´ I met her on Finsta (Uh) How she thought we was gon´ make it? I ain´t never kissed her (C´mon) How I´m gon´ settle for basics? I feel like the greatest (Yeah) Take a shot, I told her, "Take it, bitch, take it" See me in flesh, I ain´t even gotta say shit, bitch get naked Love me so much, you don´t even wanna run from me, bitch, take it I got money and a lot of cars, alotta places I pop out a lot of charms, alotta bracelets The real already know my name, I ain´t changin´ (Woo) Hit the liquor sto´ with my gang (G Herbo), keep the change