Mike Will Made It - Drinks On Us lyrics

[Intro - Swae Lee:] Everybody wanna know where you got your stuff And you say "Man, I got the muthaf**in plug" Everybody sayin', "Aye where you get that from? [?] coolin' every time you're in the club [Hook - Swae Lee:] If y'all wanna go to the bar, drinks on us If y'all wanna go to the bar, drinks on us If y'all wanna go to the bar, drinks on us If y'all wanna go to the bar, drinks on us [Post-Hook - Swae Lee:] If you wanna hang out with the gangstas, y'all go 'head I'm just gonna count a little mothaf**in' bread If y'all wanna slither with the snakes then y'all go 'head I keep a pedicured lawn so them snakes, they will be dead [Verse 1 - Swae Lee:] Tears of joy run down my cheek onto the soil I would trick off on your b**h but she ain't loyal Nothin' but love for you [?] ridin' with no tint Granny told 'em 5 digits make these [?] repent Popped a couple pills, I feel like Johnny Mad Dog I lost a couple friends, I'm tryna get these bands, dog You know we in this b**h, we throwin' up them grands, y'all And once we hit the club we 'bout to go so ham, y'all My comrades want them mils, my comrades want them millions My comrades want the bills, my comrades want them billions My comrades want the [?], my comrades want them trillions Yeah we want more than racks, my comrades want them illions [Pre-Hook - Swae Lee:] Been droopin', you ain't ever goin' up Every time you hit the club, you always f** it up [Hook] [Verse 2 - Future:] Say my, say my, say my name Twitchin' b**hes and I'm switchin' lanes When they call last shot for alcohol I just wanna take my last drink I just wanna sip some clean purp Hit the car lot and just made a purchase I just realized that I am a star Cruisin' my coupe up the boulevard None of my pictures are watermarked Got more water than a waterboard [?] draped me up. [?] Yellow bone s** my nuts, [?] Papi Chulo, I'm a get it poppin' Got some red bottoms on a hotty thotty Put them heels [?] knew karate I just came in like a kamikaze I just walk 'round like a zombie, daddy I don't like bein' in paddy wagons So no remorse, I'm about the fetti Had a few horses come by the telly Eating each other, they get some credit Got commas on commas, I'm really ready I'm really 'bout to pour up on a jet I would never mention n***as names [?] never did exist Never ever been a thread These n***as never get enough attention I just put the b**h on punishment I've been hangin' where the money been I don't know what type of love is this Can you tell me where my dogs at? Put a [?] in your ball cap What type of, what type of you call that? When I hang up on you, never call back I'm a money counter, count my own money [Pre-Hook] [Hook] [Post-Hook]