K woah, wait woah, ay, look

Whiskey fill my liver yeah I don′t give a shit

Every shot I take man I take another riskIn your girl vagina you can find my finger prints

An like a birth day cake you know a nigga lit

Stirring up the pot now my wrist need a cast

All my old hoes I'm leave them in the past

Whole lot of drip like I just took a bath

Shitting on my hatters I ain′t even wipe my ass

Between me an you that's whole lot of distance

If I show up that's a whole lot of women

Iiquior taste the same yeah I can′t tell the difference

Three hours in an you know my head is spinning

It′s like 12 O'clock oh

I had too much shots yeah

Taking shots with thots huh

Got this shit on lock yeah

Pool table running ay

Cooking like I′m Harden

I'm a alcoholic yeah

Calling in on Monday

Niggas switch up like cutting on a light

PJ taking off like flying up a kite

Shorty wan′t date me but she really not my type

I'll delete her number soon as I give her pipe

Ass so fat you can see it from the front

Number in her phone an she save me under one

I know she a hoe but I′m playing like I'm dumb

Take her to the crib beat that pussy like a drum

Do it for my city yeah I always hold it down

Shorty from a city on the other side the map

An she got a name that a nigga can't pronounce

When she suck my dick I get cum all in her brows

Road trips in Texas man you got to stop at bucees

Just met the girl an she saying that she love me

Bringing up my ex so I tell her change the subject

All these niggas scrubs an they need to clean a toilet

From another planet but I′m visiting earth

Counting all day so my thumbs starting to hurt

Stay behind the scenes like a button up shirt

Truck looking dirty cause I′m playing in the dirt

Call me Timmy boy or call me Mr.Jones

I'm the golden child so I can′t do no wrong

I'm set you up if we can′t get along

When the cops ask I'm say I didn′t know

Watch me slide through in my Jordan retro slides

Everybody crowd me so I tell them step aside

If you move slow then you get left behind

I'm about my money nigga I don't play around

Road trips in Texas man you got to stop at bucees

It′s a wendsday night so I probably chill at sultans

Niggas bite my flow so I might report it stolen

Got your girl dazed like she staring in a ocean

Running red lights like a nigga color blind

Watch so flooded I can′t even tell the time

Hung up on my girl I ain't even tell her by

Y′all can follow rules but to me they don't apply

Never hit a woman man I rather hit a song

Can′t cross the line even if she in the wrong

I be getting money while you niggas getting loans

Working hell of hard like a nigga got a clone yeah

Yeah

Ay