[Hook]
When there's liquor in my system (x3)
Ain't no telling what I might say
That just the liquor talking (x8)
[Verse 1]
I'm liable to say anything when I'm off the brown
f** around and punch a n***a when I'm off the crown
Don't hold me accountable for none of my actions
Pretty please forgive a n***a if I back slap ya
When I'm on the white, I be on my creep sh**
Trynna find a young hot thottie just to sleep with
When I'm on that brown you know I'm on that f** sh**
All that ol' touching sh** it get your a** stumped quick
My 5th filled with hoes and no n***as
Way too lit to take some post pictures
Brought sand to the beach just to roll swishers
I'm in the cut with a cup secluded from broke n***as like
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[Verse 2]
When that liquor in my system ain't no telling what I might say
n***a seeing double so approach me the right way
(When you) Drunk and it's dark and the b**h got a nice shake
Table full of liquor but I'm hoping she a light weight
Champagne pouring popping bands and corks
Came by myself but left with 4 up at the door (I did)
Liquor running through me now I'm pissing in the bushes
Motherf**ers pointing at me bad b**hes looking (Hello)
Police tripping I shoot they a** a bird
Too f**ing faded, I'm slurring all my words
I'm still on my sh** though
Cleaner than a whistle, from the wish-a-n***a-woods
Out here waiting with my pistol like
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