Got my bottle with me
Bottle with me
Take a bottle with me
From the pharmacy
It's a law ya see
It's a policy
To take my bottle with me
Now come on
I'm with my buddies
And my homies
At the club
With my bubs
Drop a dub
Light my bud
In the tub
Got some bubbles
In my booth
Sipping bubbly
Poppin' lewds
Making love
Got some hugs
Spendin' money
Drinking honey
On the stage
Wearing beige
Got my blazer
Dodging lasers
Got my haters
Leave my pager on
Lead my fakers on
Where can I meet ya (Hey!)
Where can I f*ckin' meet ya (Hey!)
Club or at the barn
In the club or in the barn
In the club or in the barn
In the club or at the bomber
Can I meet ya
Can I meet ya
Can I meet ya
Meet ya
Meet ya
Meet ya
I got homies
They be coming
I got homies
They be coming
I got homies
They be coming
They been coming
They be coming
They been telling me all this whole time
Sit your ass down and be patient for your homies
They be coming
They be coming
They be chilling
They be rolling
They be coming down
In this love right now
So take it easy
Get it breezy
Make it cheesy
Nice and easy
Make it sleazy
Take it breezy
Nice and cheesy
Greasy greasy
In the club right now is where I am
You can meet me right there
Or you can stay right at home
But if you don't want to sit your ass at home
Well I'll meet you at the club
I'll be eating chicken fingers
Got those dirty f*ckin' hands
Those dirty f*ckin' hands
Got those dirty greasy hands
All over that floor
They'll need a fire extinguisher
To clean up that mess
I left on that floor
And it rolls and rolls
Like a bowling ball
It's a spherical
F*ckin' miracle
Hey!
Hey, fill it up
Like a cup
Getting drunk
Acting up
Try my luck
Hit em up
Lock it up
What the f*ck
Take a bottle with me
From the pharmacy
It's a law ya see
It's a policy
So come on
If tonight don't turn into day
(Motherf*cker if it don't turn into day)
Don't matter to me
Don't matter to me
If tomorrow does not take
(Tomorrow don't take)
Don't matter to me
(Don't give a damn)
Don't matter to me
(What you understand)