Shout out to the dudes that want my bitch Shout out to my mama raise the bottles at sun Shout out to my fam, they are there for day one Shout out this bitch, niggas hating on me Middle at the club, middle finger up, slipping al this liquor cuz I don't give a fuck Shout up to my realest friends, only real friends on my circle Shout out to the all new friends, jumping all through the window Shout out to the backs stumbles thats for sure Shout out to my side bitch they keep it on the low Shout up to the gold niggas, thats on road Shout up to my bottles, shout up to my whores Shout out to the main saying I'm finished Shout up to the broke niggas, thats right I try t get it Shout out to the fake friends, haters, I'm winning Writer(s): Di Jonn Gary Grizzell, J R Hitz, De'la, Kool JohnLyrics powered by out to my dogs, shout out to my bitches Excuse my liquor, Im fucking faded I aint even know But Ima zip a little more Excuse my liquor Excuse my liquor Excuse my liquor, I think we need another drink You with that nigga but you know we hallow way You bad, just fuck And a real nigga is what you need Let me put you on Let me do you some better thing Excuse my liquor, Im fucking faded I aint even know But Ima zip a little more Excuse my liquor Excuse my liquor This might come off a little rude But girl you got it and you aint got shit to prove Its getting late and the club is ending soon So if you want it girl Then you know what you have to do But first excuse my liquor, Im fucking faded I aint even know But Ima zip a little more Excuse my liquor Excuse my liquor Excuse my liquor Excuse my liquor, excuse my swag I dont know what it is but this niggas mad I got paper in plastic no grosy bags So much cash in my nudies I can hit a side I get the pussy with no shade, she get the dick with no day Eat the pussy with no play I got whores on my line, I got money to make So many whores in my car when we locked up Promoters get the spot nigga like that This nigga have half Always VIP treat man, Im a factor I met this sweet and I tell the whore sly Net time I get and I told the whores get high Mix the rock start with henny And my rock star like Jay She aint special, she wanna get dick, get it Excuse my liquor, Im fucking faded I aint even know But Ima zip a little more Excuse my liquor, Im fucking faded I aint even know Excuse my liquor
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