作词 : Steven L. Cortes
作曲 : Steven L. Cortes
Reppin from the southside
You know how we do
Drivin thru the late night
Out here with the crew
Party every weekend, yeah
Gettin drunk, then wasted, yeah
Chasing checks not bitches, yeah
It’s 3 am ain’t sleeping yet
Couple of shots we gettin lit
Should I go home? not doin it
All my homies are ready to get ****ed up
Wake up in the morning
Feeling heavy as shit
Should I drink again
This bitch is giving me hints
Took a sip now I got hit
Dizzy as hell I **** with it
She grab my hand then my stick
She got another man, not my shit, damn
Imma pull up with a move
I’m so ****in smooth
Took a shot of tequila
Thirsty for some vodka
Now I can’t see ya
But I can still feel ya
Hit that bitch, aye
Shoot my shot, aye
Feeling like Kobe in the 4th
Ain’t no back and forth
Feeling like I’m throwing up
Shawty what’s the point
I got my crew with me
Baby that’s my choice
All my homies are ready to get ****ed up
Reppin from the southside
You know how we do
Drivin thru the late night
Out here with the crew
Party every weekend, yeah
Gettin drunk, then wasted, yeah
Chasing checks not bitches, yeah
It’s 3 am ain’t sleeping yet
Couple of shots we gettin lit
Should I go home? not doin it
All my homies are ready to get ****ed up
作词 : Steven L. Cortes
作曲 : Steven L. Cortes
Reppin from the southside
You know how we do
Drivin thru the late night
Out here with the crew
Party every weekend, yeah
Gettin drunk, then wasted, yeah
Chasing checks not bitches, yeah
It’s 3 am ain’t sleeping yet
Couple of shots we gettin lit
Should I go home? not doin it
All my homies are ready to get ****ed up
Wake up in the morning
Feeling heavy as shit
Should I drink again
This bitch is giving me hints
Took a sip now I got hit
Dizzy as hell I **** with it
She grab my hand then my stick
She got another man, not my shit, damn
Imma pull up with a move
I’m so ****in smooth
Took a shot of tequila
Thirsty for some vodka
Now I can’t see ya
But I can still feel ya
Hit that bitch, aye
Shoot my shot, aye
Feeling like Kobe in the 4th
Ain’t no back and forth
Feeling like I’m throwing up
Shawty what’s the point
I got my crew with me
Baby that’s my choice
All my homies are ready to get ****ed up
Reppin from the southside
You know how we do
Drivin thru the late night
Out here with the crew
Party every weekend, yeah
Gettin drunk, then wasted, yeah
Chasing checks not bitches, yeah
It’s 3 am ain’t sleeping yet
Couple of shots we gettin lit
Should I go home? not doin it
All my homies are ready to get ****ed up