(Yeah, Yeah, Im just coming up)
[Verse 1: Vic night calls Feelin' faded alcohol at the club That overrated Call up liquor (brrt brrt!) Bring me apple yeah, yeah, yeah You know I could do you proper Pour you a drink, would you Stop fussin' with your I your bluff, why you playin'? I ain't that nigga to play on, no, no, no, no I could do you proper, I could do you proper, I love your Usually I'm not the talker But this..
[Hook: Vic Liquor liquor liquor liquor, got me talkin' talkin' Way too much, way too much, way too much, way too Got me textin', callin' it's in the morning 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 Pick you up, fuck you up, give you of this liquor form the liquor locker Haya hay ya talking way too much, way too much, way too much whoa
2: Vic Mensa] Don't to Kiara She be crazy She say I'm a savage, man That bitch just be I just think you're it, oh Please take it personal But by the way you talk, I know that I do you proper you a drink, is it me, or is one of us romantic? Don't be so stiff, your hips I ain't that nigga 'til you're I hope you know I can do you proper, I was a doctor, doctor This is an emergency, up Call the liquor locker, up the...
Vic Mensa] Liquor liquor liquor, liquor got me talkin' talkin' Way too much, way too much, way too much, way too Got me textin', it's 2:30 in the morning 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 of this from the liquor locker Haya hay have ya you Way too Way too
[Verse 3: Ty $ign] bombay 'til we all fucked up I was Bombay, 'till I had to throw up I was boolin' a baddie from the Bay Area Couldn't it up the stairs, had to get carried up, aye Wave to my general, I 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 Have you papa,yeah Touch all on body all on your body Fuck all on your body, Too drinks and all these drugs Way too (3x) So, please, get off your And let's do this your man's gone
Liquor liquor liquor liquor, got me talkin' talkin' Way too much, way too much, way too much, way too Got me textin', callin' 2:30 in the morning Tryna wake you up, wake you up, where you at, you at I put a uber on you, I might have to pull up on you Pick you up, fuck you up, give you some of Liquor the liquor locker Haya hay have ya talking way too much, way too much, way too whoa
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