Shot
We could go shot for shot
Then make that booty pop pop
Sucking so good
She goin make my knees lock
You goin fuck me girl or not
"Ooh he really hot"
What yo bitch gonna say
Spend a day with me
You won't feel your face
Lotta back woods
Stash it at the Bay
Throw a bunch of bands call me Lil Ray
Drop the top at the valet
Seen ya round the city girl what yo name
She said she like my icy chain
Then got on her knees blew my brain
Pop pop
Seeing blue lights in my lane
I don't really give a fuck
It comes with the game
I'm just playin, make it rain
I'm just saying my dick need a drain
If she catchin feelings
She goin catch the pain
What ya want, girl
What ya really want
I just really want the top, then
I just wanna see ya gone ayyyy
We could go shot for shot
Then make that booty pop pop
Sucking so good
She goin make my knees lock
You goin fuck me girl or not
Damn I'm a lil drunk ay
This my fifth blunt ay
Don't sell me no skunk ay
Contraband in my trunk ay
Have some fun andale
Full bottle of that Bombay
Chug chug no throwin up
I fuck witchu got good luck
Imma rich nigga lil yachty club
Left her wedding ring at home
Girl that's a dub
Let a real nigga bone
Fuck yo man he a bum
Cold hearted blizzard
Get up in my dome
Sprayin white shit on
Like it's foam
You goin let me come on over
Get up in yo throat
Fuck college
I won't give yo ass a loan
Damn you so loud when ya moan
We could go shot for shot
Then make that booty pop pop
Sucking so good
She goin make my knees lock
You goin fuck me girl or not
Then make that booty pop pop
Sucking so good
She goin make my knees lock
You goin fuck me girl or not
"Ooh he really hot"
What yo bitch gonna say
Spend a day with me
You won't feel your face
Lotta back woods
Stash it at the Bay
Throw a bunch of bands call me Lil Ray
Drop the top at the valet
Seen ya round the city girl what yo name
She said she like my icy chain
Then got on her knees blew my brain
Pop pop
Seeing blue lights in my lane
I don't really give a fuck
It comes with the game
I'm just playin, make it rain
I'm just saying my dick need a drain
If she catchin feelings
She goin catch the pain
What ya want, girl
What ya really want
I just really want the top, then
I just wanna see ya gone ayyyy
We could go shot for shot
Then make that booty pop pop
Sucking so good
She goin make my knees lock
You goin fuck me girl or not
Damn I'm a lil drunk ay
This my fifth blunt ay
Don't sell me no skunk ay
Contraband in my trunk ay
Have some fun andale
Full bottle of that Bombay
Chug chug no throwin up
I fuck witchu got good luck
Imma rich nigga lil yachty club
Left her wedding ring at home
Girl that's a dub
Let a real nigga bone
Fuck yo man he a bum
Cold hearted blizzard
Get up in my dome
Sprayin white shit on
Like it's foam
You goin let me come on over
Get up in yo throat
Fuck college
I won't give yo ass a loan
Damn you so loud when ya moan
We could go shot for shot
Then make that booty pop pop
Sucking so good
She goin make my knees lock
You goin fuck me girl or not
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Writer(s): Neil Young
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