Busta Rhymes - Blame It (Remix) lyrics

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Busta Rhymes - Blame It (Remix) lyrics

[Intro 1: Busta Rhymes] Excuse me (Remix) I think y'all need to bring a little bit Of every type of liquor over here to the table, every bottle We got Weezy, Bus, Pain and Jamie Foxx over here [Intro 2: Jamie Foxx] Blame it on the Goose, gotcha feeling loose Blame it on the 'Trón, catch me in a zone Blame it on the a-a-alcohol Blame it on the a-a-alcohol [Verse 1: Busta Rhymes] Mami lookin good, mami see me And now she step into the bar because she know she need me Her favorite song's on, body so appealing And she sipping on me because she know she need the feeling I make her feel good, she call me 'Tron silver Gotta have me in her body, no matter if it k**s her I get up in her body, I'm kind of like a coach, boo Mami feeling proper, body's moving like it's supposed to (LOVE) When I'm in it I make mami wanna dance more (Yeah!) Now she dancing like she's f**ing on the dance floor She moving like she wanna break 'em off I keep her hot and sweaty till she wanna take it off Baby girl you better sip slow I'm dangerous when the bottle starts to get low When shorty's knocked out from havin a ball Just blame it on the al-al-al-al-alcohol [Hook: Jamie Foxx] [Verse 2: Lil Wayne] Blame it on who? Blame it on me She drink till she sleep when she drinkin' on me I live in the cup, I watch the ice sink She sippin' all night on some sh** that's light pink You know they say, you are what you drink But baby I gotta be Louis The Thirteenth And I could talk to her, but nobody hear Her liquor so good she don't go around beer Yeah! And shorty got cla** Shorty got cla** when she pour me in the gla** Hey! Shorty take me to the head One more shot of me shorty be dead He heh! And shorty just love drunk She need a designated driver cause she love drunk Hi there bartender what's your name? Let me buy this woman a bottle of Lil' Wayne, yeah [Hook: Jamie Foxx] [Verse 3: T-Pain] Girl I know you feel good, just like you look Couple more shots, you open up like a book I ain't trippin' 'cause I'ma read ya Shawty, I ain't trippin', I just wanna please ya I'ma take a shot of Nuvo, shawty then you know It's going down, we can go kick it like Judo You know what I mean Shawty got drunk, thought it all was a dream So I made her say I, I-I-I Now she got her hand on my leg, got my seats all wet in my ride All over my ride She look me dead in the eye, eye-eye-eye Then my pants got bigga, she already knew what to figga Had her lookin' at her boyfriend like, "f**, that n***a" [Hook: Jamie Foxx] [Bridge: Jamie Foxx] Now to my ballas poppin' bottles with there Henny in the cup Screamin', "Money ain't a thang", if it ain't, throw it up In the sky Hold your drinks up high And to my independent ballas who can buy there own bottles If you're lookin' like a model, when them broke fellas holla Tell 'em bye And hold your drinks up high [Hook: Jamie Foxx]

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