Bars, bars, bars, 16 bars I don’t know You take the deuce of that yellow then drink it I be like, “Damn, boy what is you thinking?" When I hit Henn' bitch fuck it, I’m swinging

Don't let it go blow up your ego I hate that I do, now you know Don't let it go, blow up your ego Oh, blow up your ego I'm thinking about you, you I'm drinking about you, you I'm talking about you, you

Maybach Music Yo this Chris Rock I'm in here with my man Ricky Rozay We in here drinkin' this Belaire Rose That's how we do it That's all we do Belaire Rose! Eatin' Wingstop, what you know about Wingstop, nigga? You don't know nothin' about nono Wingstop

Looks like tonight, I'll be drinking alone Fuck everyone else, I'mma party by myself. Do this shit all night, I don't need nobody else By myself, by myself, by myself, by myself Fuck everyone else, I'mma party by myself Let's get weird Blowing up my cell

Every day I spend my time Drinkin' wine, feelin' fine Waitin' here to find the sign That I can understand Don't push your love too far Right now is where you are In a broken dream In the days between the hours

I drink to that, yeah yeah Don't let the bastards get ya down Turn it around with another round There's a party at the bar Cheers to the freakin' weekend Yeah yeah yeah Oh let the Jameson sink in Everybody putcha glasses up and I drink to that (yeah yeah

My blue jeans Will last me all my life, oh yes So should we I'm spending all this time You don't even know me I'm hanging from the tree I don't stand in line, I don't pay for clubs, fuck that But I'll wait for you I don't like to drink, I don't like to

Keep on falling down Give me drink, give me smoke Get me high, let me float On a clowd, coming down Put me down, gentle now Bottom line, I can't cope If I die, I don't know I don't know, I don't know Give me drink, give me dope

All around the world, pretty girls We're just so pretty! Wipe the floor with all the boys Jump the line, to the front Pour the drinks, bring the noise Do what we like, get what we want (Some things don't change) (The girls roll up) Windows roll down

I know you don't even love the same, do you, do you? The way you move it's like you could use a vacation Drinking Hen' and the harder you dance I swear right now it look like you on a vacation Gotta get away, make it happen Whatever happened just had to