Crown Royal

See what's goin' on in this mothafucker Bitch, pass me that motherfuckin' blunt, mothafuckin' trippin' (Shut the fuck up, you just passed me the motherfuckin' blunt!) That goddamn lighter, let me see what's goin' on, what's happenin' Ya-uh-yeah Ya-uh-yeah Ya-uh-yeah Yeah Yeah Check it out, we takin' shots, posted up Drinkin' that Crown we toastin' cups Bitches looking at us like they so in love They about to go uncut No one's frustrated, we faded, we celebrating life Cause we made it, we hella faded, and we smokin' bud The party doesn't end until we sober up Tell ya ladies lay up naked on the sofa drunk Better come on in, get inside Slicc brought the pills, Rowdy Beezal brought the white When I mix 'em, it's a feeling that I can't describe But I guess I'll give my best a try Barely shit can get too heavy to carry So every now and then my body needs a opposite of exercise So I pull the plastic wrapper off the cap of my Crown Royal bottle Somewhere in Gwinnett, you'll find me chillin' I'm high I'm feelin' sublime No killin' my vibe If you drinkin', raise your glasses high 'Cause we ain't trippin' on the past or the afterlife 'Cause right now we sippin' on that (Crown Royal) Yeah, drunk when I threw up, they already know what's in my cup They know I'm sippin' on that (Crown Royal) This ain't no champagne, they already know what's in my drink I pull that Crown up outta that purple bag Crown up outta that purple Crown up outta that purple bag That purple bag They know I'm sippin' on that (Crown Royal) Ya-uh-yeah Yeah, we been turned up all day long, long day off We going to drink until the alcohol is gone Neighbors sayin' that they gonna call the law I ain't trippin' on that blasé blah Playin' music loud as fuck and the house is a cloud of smoke These hoes be showing titties like they been in Mardi Gras Her song came on, I guess that's when her bra came off We going to party all night like we got insomnia Red cups in hand, some got spilled I'm on tilt, my eyes on slant Lightweight drinkers they don't stand a chance They about to make a crash landing, trying to keep up with me Going shot for shot is not the move My tolerance is through the roof, I'm like a champion Shot king when I hang out, bring a bottle of some Crown Royal About to gung-ho ham, oh man I'm chillin' I'm high I'm feelin' sublime No killin' my vibe If you drinkin', raise your glasses high 'Cause we ain't trippin' on the past or the afterlife 'Cause right now we sippin' on that (Crown Royal) Yeah, drunk when I threw up, they already know what's in my cup They know I'm sippin' on that (Crown Royal) This ain't no champagne, they already know what's in my drink I pull that Crown up outta that purple bag Crown up outta that purple Crown up outta that purple bag That purple bag They know I'm sippin' on that (Crown Royal) Ya-uh-yeah Ya-uh-yeah Take a little drink (Hell no, you know I don't really drink) Take a little shot with me (No, no, no, I get a little crazy) Shit, take a motherfuckin' shot, then! Nothin' better than a bottle you just bought off the shelf And you see the logo with the golden crown that sits on the pillow You run your fingernail across the sticker right in the middle And take the bottle out the bag and save that baby for later Maybe to put your weed inside it, hide your jewelry or paper You may go mix it with some soda or you shootin' it straight up With the reserve or the black or maple original flavor You know that shit is my favorite, no other whiskey is player Like that Crown They know I'm sippin' on that They know I'm sippin' on that They know I'm sippin' on that