(Hook)
Hold up, turn up loud
We about to blow it down
Drinks up, put 'em in the sky
And drink like it's your last night
(Bridge)
Bottle of vodka, make me feel like a rockstar
V.I.P, blowing trees like a rasta
(Verse 1)
I flow sick with the rhythm
Hit em with the bassline
Step up in the club, with a cup
Never waste mine
She tell me she wanna bone
Got my number to the iphone
So she gimme that facetime
I be on that real shit
Never fake mine
Drink till I fall
So it's all through the late night
I can't even walk in a straight line
But you gotta
(Drink like its your last night)
And live like its that fast life
All a blur, don't act right
It all occurs like a flashlight
I don't remember nothin' from last night
All up in the club n
A model with a bottle and cup
Hotter than an oven
I'm all up in her gut
Have her swallowing my nut
And she lovin'
Every minute of it
Turnt up, we ain't buggin
Hold up, turn up loud
We about to blow it down
Drinks up, put 'em in the sky
And drink like it's your last night
(Bridge)
Bottle of vodka, make me feel like a rockstar
V.I.P, blowing trees like a rasta
(Verse 1)
I flow sick with the rhythm
Hit em with the bassline
Step up in the club, with a cup
Never waste mine
She tell me she wanna bone
Got my number to the iphone
So she gimme that facetime
I be on that real shit
Never fake mine
Drink till I fall
So it's all through the late night
I can't even walk in a straight line
But you gotta
(Drink like its your last night)
And live like its that fast life
All a blur, don't act right
It all occurs like a flashlight
I don't remember nothin' from last night
All up in the club n
A model with a bottle and cup
Hotter than an oven
I'm all up in her gut
Have her swallowing my nut
And she lovin'
Every minute of it
Turnt up, we ain't buggin
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