
Drunk AF 1oneam
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[Intro]
(I—, I-I love you)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, huh
Ayy, uh
Yeah, hey, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
[Verse]
Pop out the cut, finna blam shit (Yeah, yeah)
Glock in my jeans, turn you to Jackson, yeah
Ru-run your mouth, split you like fraction (Yeah)
Ho-ho, we fuck blue bags (Ayy), bitch, the cash in
T'd up with your ho, full dash (Yeah, yeah)
Talkin' crazy, run your mouth, point at your ass, nigga, yeah
Ba-bad ho, say she love me for my fashion (Fashion)
Yeah, I already fuck, I just crashed the damn whip (Yeah)
[Chorus]
Oh-oh, you want some problems? I got .19 on my damn hip
Mo-money not a problem, spend that bag when the cash in
Ye-yeah, she want some lovе, that lil' bitch, she want her Saks fit
I said, "Money not a problеm," bougie bitch, she want her ass gangged, yeah
Yeah, yeah, I'm drunk as fuck, uh-huh, bitch, she drunk as fuck (Oh)
Li-lil' bih', yeah, I'm too gone, think I had enough, uh-huh
Yeah-yeah, I'm drunk as fuck, uh-huh, bitch, she drunk as fuck (Oh)
Li-lil' bih', yeah, I'm too gone, think I had enough
Oh-oh, you want some problems? I got .19 on my damn hip (Yeah)
Mo-money not a problem, spend that bag when the cash in
Ye-yeah, she want some love, that lil' bitch, she want her Saks fit (Yeah)
I said, "Money not a problem," bougie bitch, she want her ass gangged, yeah
Yeah, yeah, I'm drunk as fuck, uh-huh, bitch, she drunk as fuck (Oh)
Li-lil' bih', yeah, I'm too gone, think I had enough, uh-huh (Oh)
Yeah-yeah, I'm drunk as fuck, uh-huh (Oh), bitch, she drunk as fuck (Oh)
Li-lil' bih', yeah, I'm too gone, think I had enough (Oh)
(I—, I-I love you)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, huh
Ayy, uh
Yeah, hey, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
[Verse]
Pop out the cut, finna blam shit (Yeah, yeah)
Glock in my jeans, turn you to Jackson, yeah
Ru-run your mouth, split you like fraction (Yeah)
Ho-ho, we fuck blue bags (Ayy), bitch, the cash in
T'd up with your ho, full dash (Yeah, yeah)
Talkin' crazy, run your mouth, point at your ass, nigga, yeah
Ba-bad ho, say she love me for my fashion (Fashion)
Yeah, I already fuck, I just crashed the damn whip (Yeah)
[Chorus]
Oh-oh, you want some problems? I got .19 on my damn hip
Mo-money not a problem, spend that bag when the cash in
Ye-yeah, she want some lovе, that lil' bitch, she want her Saks fit
I said, "Money not a problеm," bougie bitch, she want her ass gangged, yeah
Yeah, yeah, I'm drunk as fuck, uh-huh, bitch, she drunk as fuck (Oh)
Li-lil' bih', yeah, I'm too gone, think I had enough, uh-huh
Yeah-yeah, I'm drunk as fuck, uh-huh, bitch, she drunk as fuck (Oh)
Li-lil' bih', yeah, I'm too gone, think I had enough
Oh-oh, you want some problems? I got .19 on my damn hip (Yeah)
Mo-money not a problem, spend that bag when the cash in
Ye-yeah, she want some love, that lil' bitch, she want her Saks fit (Yeah)
I said, "Money not a problem," bougie bitch, she want her ass gangged, yeah
Yeah, yeah, I'm drunk as fuck, uh-huh, bitch, she drunk as fuck (Oh)
Li-lil' bih', yeah, I'm too gone, think I had enough, uh-huh (Oh)
Yeah-yeah, I'm drunk as fuck, uh-huh (Oh), bitch, she drunk as fuck (Oh)
Li-lil' bih', yeah, I'm too gone, think I had enough (Oh)
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