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[Verse 1: Vic Late night Feelin' slightly alcohol at the club That shit's up liquor locker (brrt brrt!) Bring me apple Shawty yeah, yeah, You know that I do you proper Pour you a drink, you please Stop fussin' with your I call bluff, why you playin'? I ain't that to play games on, no, no, no, no I do you proper, proper I do you proper, proper I love your Usually I'm not the talker But this..
Vic Mensa] Liquor liquor liquor liquor, liquor got me 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 you up, fuck you up, give you some of this Liquor form the liquor locker Haya hay ya talking way too much, way too much, way too much whoa
[Verse 2: Vic Don't listen to She be crazy She say I'm a savage, man That just be hatin' I just think you're it, oh Please don't it personal But by the way you talk, I that I could do you proper you a drink, is it me, or is one of us romantic? Don't be so stiff, move your I ain't that 'til you're dancin' I you know I can do you proper, proper I was a doctor, doctor This is an emergency, up the liquor locker, pour up the...
[Hook: Vic 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 wake you up, wake you up, you at, where you at I might put a on you, I might have to pull up on you Pick you up , you up Give you some of Liquor from the locker Haya hay ya you talkin Way too Way too
3: Ty Dolla $ign] Drink 'til we all fucked up I was drinkin' Bombay, 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 to my general, I can't sleep now Kush got my low, can't see now Orange got me on ten right now If i get her naked, Ima sin now Can I hit it Fuck you real Have you papa,yeah Touch all on your all on your body Fuck all on body, yeah Too many drinks and all these Way too (3x) So, please, get off Samsung And let's do while 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 you up, wake you up, where 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 form the liquor locker Haya hay ya talking way too much, way too much, way too much whoa
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