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When the get up in me
the liquor get up in me
When the get up in me
When the get up in me

I'm a motherfuckin' (When the liquor get up in me)
Tell niggas clear the streets (When the liquor get up in me)
be all up in my zone (When the liquor get up in me)
I ain't going home (When the liquor get up in me)

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Ima drink I'm drunk (drunk), smoke until I'm high (High)
Hustle till I ball (ball), get till I die (Die)
These haters my paper and the snakes is out to get me
So I leave this bitch I'm taking everything with me
my wrist glowing and my fist throwing
And my Aventador sneak it on the block
Been and I been flowing I gotta say that Ludacris, a nigga never gonna stop
Hanging women that's loving them drugs
Neighborhood call me the of the plug
Poppin' a pill and then in the tub
We buy out the bar, we buy out the
Got a black, AMX, I left home, no
Talk money, and my money, talk back, Caesar
Mix soda, with the syrup, we be leaning the Tower of Pisa
And if don't fuck with us, then we don't fuck with y'all either

I'm a motherfuckin' beast (When the get up in me)
Tell these niggas clear the streets (When the get up in me)
I'll be all up in my (When the liquor get up in me)
I ain't never home (When the liquor get up in me)

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I'm 1 shot, 2 shots, 3 shots, 4
How many shots to hit the motherfucking
You sipping man, tripping man, stop acting like a ho
Waitress said another round? I said you already

You see I from nothing and made it up outta the hood
Dollar and a and I made what I could
Fifty to a hundred, a hundred to a grand
Then a grand to a milli, nigga really what's
It's wood in the whip the wood like a wood
Neighbor's all think I cook rocks
No peace in the
Really got me thinking ain't no such as a good cop
My froze and no ice steel
Flows, rappers just still
plaques, three Grammy's
I you I Made It like Mike Will
With coupes all on freeway
Pockets on Sidibe
Got cake and women like everyday is my b-day

We be getting mighty (When the liquor get up in her)
She be down that pole (When the liquor get up in her)
She be shaking it for (When the liquor get up in her)
Getting in the Caddy (When the liquor get up in her)

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She a mink coat, got Peter pissed, it's a pity
A titan Tennessee but she chiefing like Kansas City
She love it when she get tipsy and strip to the essentials
With her legs sprawled out like the Air Jordan
She be twenty thousand in my apartment in the sky
Y'all hoes just drink and drive, my woman drink and fly
She a lady in the ain't nothing fake about her booty
She call me for special ops, I told her that's my of Duty

She be getting mighty (When the liquor get up in her)
She be sliding down that pole (When the get up in her)
She be shaking it for (When the liquor get up in her)
freaky in the Caddy (When the liquor get up in her)

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