[Intro 1: Busta Rhymes]
Excuse me, Remix
I think y'all need to bring a little bit
Of every type of liquor over here to the table, every bottle
We got Weezy, Bus, Pain and Jamie Foxx over here
[Intro 2: Jamie Foxx]
Blame it on the Goose, got you feelin' loose
Blame it on the 'Trón, catch me in a zone
Blame it on the a-a-alcohol
Blame it on the a-a-alcohol
[Verse 1: Busta Rhymes]
Mami lookin good, mami see me
And now she step into the bar because she know she need me
Her favorite song's on, body so appealing
And she sipping on me because she know she need the feeling
I make her feel good, she call me 'Tron silver
Gotta have me in her body, no matter if it kills her
I get up in her body, I'm kind of like a coach, boo
Mami feeling proper, body's moving like it's supposed to (Love!)
When I'm in it I make mami wanna dance more (Yeah!)
Now she dancing like she's fucking on the dance floor (Yeah!)
She moving like she wanna break 'em off (Uh!)
I keep her hot and sweaty till she wanna take it off (Off)
Baby girl you better sip slow (Yeah)
I'm dangerous when the bottle starts to get low (Yeah!)
When shorty's knocked out from havin a ball
Just blame it on the al-al-al-al-alcohol, yeah!
Excuse me, Remix
I think y'all need to bring a little bit
Of every type of liquor over here to the table, every bottle
We got Weezy, Bus, Pain and Jamie Foxx over here
[Intro 2: Jamie Foxx]
Blame it on the Goose, got you feelin' loose
Blame it on the 'Trón, catch me in a zone
Blame it on the a-a-alcohol
Blame it on the a-a-alcohol
[Verse 1: Busta Rhymes]
Mami lookin good, mami see me
And now she step into the bar because she know she need me
Her favorite song's on, body so appealing
And she sipping on me because she know she need the feeling
I make her feel good, she call me 'Tron silver
Gotta have me in her body, no matter if it kills her
I get up in her body, I'm kind of like a coach, boo
Mami feeling proper, body's moving like it's supposed to (Love!)
When I'm in it I make mami wanna dance more (Yeah!)
Now she dancing like she's fucking on the dance floor (Yeah!)
She moving like she wanna break 'em off (Uh!)
I keep her hot and sweaty till she wanna take it off (Off)
Baby girl you better sip slow (Yeah)
I'm dangerous when the bottle starts to get low (Yeah!)
When shorty's knocked out from havin a ball
Just blame it on the al-al-al-al-alcohol, yeah!
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