(Yeah, Yeah, Im just coming up)
[Verse 1: Vic Late calls Feelin' faded Free at the club That shit's Call up locker (brrt brrt!) Bring me apple yeah, yeah, yeah You know that I do you proper Pour you a drink, would you Stop fussin' with your I call bluff, why you playin'? I ain't that nigga to play on, no, no, no, no I do you proper, proper I could do you proper, I love your I'm not the long talker But this..
[Hook: Vic Liquor liquor liquor liquor, liquor got me talkin' Way too much, way too much, way too much, way too Got me textin', callin' it's in the morning wake you up, wake you up, where you at, where you at I might put a uber on you, I might have to up on you Pick you up, fuck you up, give you of this Liquor form the liquor locker Haya hay have ya talking way too much, way too much, way too much
[Verse 2: Vic Don't listen to She be crazy She say I'm a savage, man That just be hatin' I just you're worth it, oh Please don't take it But by the way you talk, I know that I do you proper Pour you a drink, is it me, or is one of us Don't be so stiff, your hips I ain't that nigga 'til dancin' I you know I can do you proper, proper I was a doctor, doctor This is an emergency, up Call the liquor locker, up the...
Vic Mensa] Liquor liquor liquor liquor, liquor got me talkin' Way too much, way too much, way too much, way too Got me textin', it's 2:30 in the morning Tryna you up, wake you up, where you at, where you at I might put a on you, I might have to pull up on you you up , fuck you up Give you of this Liquor from the liquor Haya hay ya you talkin Way too Way too
[Verse 3: Ty $ign] Drink bombay we all fucked up I was Bombay, 'till I had to throw up I was boolin' with a baddie from the Bay Couldn't make it up the stairs, had to get up, aye to my general, I can't sleep now Kush got my low, can't see now Orange tesla got me on ten now If i get her naked, Ima sin now Can I hit it Fuck you proper you screaming papa,yeah Touch all on body Feel all on body Fuck all on your body, Too many drinks and all these Way too (3x) So, please, get off your And let's do while your man's gone
Liquor liquor liquor liquor, liquor got me talkin' Way too much, way too much, way too much, way too Got me textin', callin' it's 2:30 in the Tryna wake you up, wake you up, you at, where you at I put a uber on you, I might have to pull up on you you up, fuck you up, give you some of this Liquor form the liquor Haya hay have ya talking way too much, way too much, way too much
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