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[Intro]
Shorty said her friends model
(like Im supposed to know that)
I told the waiter bring a bottle
(man its time to pour that)
Yellow bone spilling Henny
(on my nigga Rolex)
We got em throwing up shots
(like my nigga Novak)
[Hook]
Its little pass 2
Your friend gone off the goose
Had a few cups
Now watch tryna do?
Tryna make that move?
Then pull up (x2)
(shots x9; like my nigga Novak)x4
[Verse 1: Flyy Quest]
So Im in the spot
With a bad bitch
Talking bout
How none of her friends average
And they come in all shades
Like glasses
And a few of them
Thicker than molasses
Im like
Mami don't know?
Its bottles on froze
If you want shots
Amadu Diallo
Your friend got shots in her booty
I know
Patron in your system
Making time slow
Plenty model friends
When they smile see the glow
Remy in her head
Red bottoms on the flo
My niggas looking at em like
Einie miny mo
Tryna put on a show
Now drop it to the flo
Now she in the zone
Tryna show me what she twerking
Wiiiiiiiiiiit
Man tryna call while she show me what
She working wiiiiiiiiiit
[Bridge]
Oh was that your bitch?
Why she let me hit light?
Show me what the head like?
You was blowing up her phone...
Damn was that your bitch?
Nigga kept calling
While I had my balls in
She kept giving you the tone (x2)
[Verse 2: MJ Staggs]
If she gotta man
I let her be
But if she gotta girl
Its let me see
Then proceed
To signal the waiter
Like my nigga (Novak)
We need another 3
And just in the knick of time
Her second half come take a seat
Meet & Greet
Try a couple
Shots
Got enough Spades
To shuffle
Drop
Rocks
Ice or not
Still make em bubble
Pop!corks
Then form a huddle
Couple glasses
They wanna cuddle
Two dimes
10 bottles
Is what I call a triple double
Up in V.I.P
Storming
Pouring something
Imported
Toasting to the Importance
As my niggas
Tossing Air Forces
As I lay up
In the zone
Off the glass of Patron
A-Rod
Double hitter
They want me to swing it home
Now..
[Bridge]
Shorty said her friends model
(like Im supposed to know that)
I told the waiter bring a bottle
(man its time to pour that)
Yellow bone spilling Henny
(on my nigga Rolex)
We got em throwing up shots
(like my nigga Novak)
[Hook]
Its little pass 2
Your friend gone off the goose
Had a few cups
Now watch tryna do?
Tryna make that move?
Then pull up
(shots x9; like my nigga Novak)x4

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