متن آهنگ Whole Lotta Liquor (feat. Future & PARTYNEXTDOOR) ا

متن آهنگ Whole Lotta Liquor (feat. Future & PARTYNEXTDOOR) از Future

Damn (pour) Got me takin' shots and I don't even drink (super, yeah, yeah) Fuck it, pour me up Yeah, baby, don't act crazy Yeah, sum' 'bout me, like, oh Oh, oh-oh-oh-oh, yeah Yeah Rubi He know I like to bite so he bite back (back) Send a lil' money on my CashApp (CashApp) And you say you love it, ho bounce back (ayy, ayy) Uh, yeah, get me off (all) Quick day off on the penthouse floor He show love (love) I was here for a day, now it's money on the floor (floor) Uh, don't you like when I pull up your way? (Your way, ayy) Don't you like how I play in your bank? (Bank) These mimosas, I'm ready to drink (drink) Don't you love how you be the only one? (Only one) How I'm bummin', this shit be ridiculous (ridiculous) Don't be playin' them games like you innocent (ayy) Can't be runnin' no game on a pretty bitch (pretty bitch) Whole lotta liquor, whole lotta promethazine High, in love, blame it on ecstasy Trappin' out apartments, yeah Feel like a martian, yeah, yeah Whole lotta drugs, it's a shame that's a guarantee Whole lotta molly, wanna point a finger at me Whole lotta liquor, ooh, she do it like a demon I'ma keep on my bezels too, they wet like we creamin' Geeky (ayy), nasty (yeah, uh) Backshots, slappin' (uh) I take a shot, get loose (ooh) This pussy still yours, come grab it (grab it) Whole lotta liquor (shots) Body look real, real right Cop a whole lotta niggas (whole lotta niggas) He was on my line all night Fuckin' with the lights on, ice one (ice) Fuckin' with a boss, can't buy one (can't buy one) He love it, he tells me it's tight (ayy) Leather jacket, I ride like a bike (bike, ooh) He creepin', he waitin' to slide (slide) He pullin' my panties aside (aside) Whole lotta rounds, a whole lotta liquor (ooh, ooh) So you can't keep up when I ride I'm a big dawg, you fuck lil' niggas Can't help you if you downgraded I could ship you out to south of France Girl, just change up the location We could sex all day but it ain't gon' do no good You can't make me better (better) Every time I get high I get possessive and jealous (why?) Whole lotta liquor, whole lotta liquor in me Whole lotta liquor, whole lotta liquor in me I do tight, tight melodies I do crime, soft felonies Lotta liquor in me, lotta, lotta liquor in me Lotta liquor in me, yeah, got a lotta liquor in me, woah Time for these, crack the top off the top sardine (super) Ayy