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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Charlie Scene
Charlie Scene
Vocals
Daniel Murillo
Daniel Murillo
Vocals
Dylan Alvarez
Dylan Alvarez
Vocals
Griffin Boice
Griffin Boice
Programming
Johnny 3 Tears
Johnny 3 Tears
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Daniel Murillo
Daniel Murillo
Songwriter
Dylan Alvarez
Dylan Alvarez
Songwriter
George Ragan
George Ragan
Songwriter
Jordon Terrell
Jordon Terrell
Songwriter
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Griffin Boice
Griffin Boice
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Letra

We got one more bottle of Jack, what the fuck we gonna do with it? Let's get fucked up And if you got a little problem with that, what the fuck you gonna do 'bout it? You'll get fucked up We got one more bottle of Jack, what the fuck we gonna do with it? Let's get fucked up So if you got a little problem, there's one easy way we can stop it It starts with my dick in your mouth I feel like a million bucks But truth is, I'm about a bill away from broke as fuck But I got a little weed, so I'mma roll it up 'Cause Funny's got a funny feeling, it can change his luck Yeah, coming up, throwing up, West Coast banging Mary Jane, light it up, no complaining Six shooter spraying, that's what I'm saying No more shots, taking bottles to the brain, man So watch the city light the sky 'Cause there's something about tonight Yeah, there's something about tonight It's got me feeling alright So watch the city light the sky And even if you close your eyes You'll never feel so alive because We got one more bottle of Jack, what the fuck we gonna do with it? Let's get fucked up And if you got a little problem with that, what the fuck you gonna do 'bout it? You'll get fucked up We got one more bottle of Jack, what the fuck we gonna do with it? Let's get fucked up So if you got a little problem, there's one easy way we can stop it It starts with my dick in your mouth One cracker, two cracker, three cracker, four Not enough crackers, bitch, I need two more Still not enough for me to feed these hoes Too drunk to open the DeLorean doors So I take a little nap on the bathroom floor Last 'shroom cap, man, I'll need some more Lap dance, looking at me like she's bored Too many drinks that I can't afford Watch me run outside that door So let's mix the maker, meet the marker I'm in the mood for a little bit darker Got some paper and a lighter Time to set it all on fucking fire So watch the city light the sky 'Cause there's something about tonight Yeah, there's something about tonight It's got me feeling alright So watch the city light the sky And even if you close your eyes You'll never feel so alive because We got one more bottle of Jack, what the fuck we gonna do with it? Let's get fucked up And if you got a little problem with that, what the fuck you gonna do 'bout it? You'll get fucked up We got one more bottle of Jack, what the fuck we gonna do with it? Let's get fucked up So if you got a little problem, there's one easy way we can stop it So watch the city light the sky 'Cause there's something about tonight Yeah, there's something about tonight So watch the city light the sky And even if you close your eyes You'll never feel so alive because We got one more bottle of Jack, what the fuck we gonna do with it? Let's get fucked up And if you got a little problem with that, what the fuck you gonna do 'bout it? You'll get fucked up We got one more bottle of Jack, what the fuck we gonna do with it? Let's get fucked up So if you got a little problem, there's one easy way we can stop it It starts with my dick in your mouth Let's get fucked up You'll get fucked up Let's get fucked up It starts with my dick in your mouth
Writer(s): Jorel Decker, George Arthur Ragan, Jordon Kristopher Terrell, Dylan Peter Alvarez, Matthew Busek, Daniel Murillo, Griffin Boice Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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