歌手:Chris Brown
专辑:《Slime & B》

作词 : Chris Brown/Floyd "A1" Bentley/Bobby Joseph Turner, Jr./Patrizio Pigliapoco/Todd Shaw/Earl Stevens/Yann Frederic Nicolas Espinosa Espinosa/Dameion P. Roy, Jr.
作曲 : Chris Brown/Floyd "A1" Bentley/Bobby Joseph Turner, Jr./Patrizio Pigliapoco/Todd Shaw/Earl Stevens/Yann Frederic Nicolas Espinosa Espinosa/Dameion P. Roy, Jr.
E-Feezy
Hort hort
A1 this beat slaps
I'm too lit she ****ed up
We wish that we could get undrunk
Ayy
She too lit she ****ed up
We wish that we could get undrunk
Ayy yeah
Damn brush that thing over
Show me how you bust that thing over
Huh what you waiting for
Don't mind them lil' guys this a Draco
Grrah
I light up his top like a halo
They'll shut down this block if I say so
You already know
You a yes man my *****s on payroll
That's your best friend tell that ho stay close
If you ain't ****ing bet she will for the pesos
Take a shot
Take a shot
Toot it up
Toot it up
Now make it drop
Now make it drop
Bring it back
Bring it back
And make it pop
Make it pop
She a hickory-****ory-thot
Sorry
She do freaky things off that tequila
They done brought the business two cheerleaders
Face listening to Mac Dre like I'm from the Bay
I'm too lit she ****ed up
We wish that we could get undrunk
Ayy
She too lit
Lit
She ****ed up
Woo woo
We wish that we could get undrunk
Ayy yeah
Uh she L-I-T
L-I-T
She lit
She lit
She **** with me
**** with me
I'm it
I'm it
She a cutie her booty shaped like a heart she hella smart
And she got ass like her auntie yeah that part
I ain't a sucka I ain't a weirdo I ain't a goof and I ain't a clown
I throw a ***** in the air and break her 'fore she hit the ground
When I was in elementary I was quiet my pockets was on a diet
I woke up and I decided
*****
Ride it slow bring it back be a beast with it
Be a
Shake it fast hit the gas **** a speed limit
**** a speed limit
Watch your back
Watch your back
Touch your knees
Touch your knees
Put it on me make you feel it through your jeans
I'm too lit
The yay
She ****ed up
We wish that we could get undrunk
Ah ah ah ah
She too lit
Brr
She ****ed up
Woo woo
We wish that we could get undrunk
Ah ah ah ah
Why they gotta say it like hort
I go hard **** sleep
**** sleep
If the ***** with me she's a freak
Freak
Hort dawg you know me
I got her playing with her ***** in the VIP
She said I like your songs I wanna give you this thing all night long
She took 'em off and threw her thong
And said Daddy can you take me home
I said *****
Take a shot
Take a shot
Toot it up
Toot it up
Now make it drop
Make it drop
Bring it back
And make it pop
Make it pop
She a hickory-****ory-thot
Sorry
She do freaky things off that tequila
They done brought the business two cheerleaders
If one get drunk then she follow the leader
I'm too lit she ****ed up
We wish that we could get undrunk
Ah ah ah ah
She too lit
Brr
She ****ed up
We wish that we could get undrunk
Ah ah ah ah