Another Bottle Down

Another bottle down,
Nother nother bottle down
Another bottle down
Nother nother bottle down
Put that shit down
Or catch these hands Chris brown
Another bottle down
Nother nother bottle down
Okay here we go again
Whiskey in my hand
John said bottoms up
Justice said he's up
Wifey said let's go
Mamma told me no
But the bottles getting low
And I'm ready to spend the dough
Another bottle,
Nother nother bottle down
Another bottle
Nother nother bottle down
Put that shit down
Or catch these hands Chris brown
Another bottle down
Nother nother bottle down

Drink my bottles to the bottom
That's okay because we bought em,
Had a long fucking week
And I'm ready for the geek
So grab a couple glasses
Put 'em up to knock 'em down
Couple minutes later
Visions getting blurry
Walking kinda wobbly
And these bitches think it's funny
Pass out on the porch
I was lit just like a torch
I was just tryna eat my taco then I dropped it
Then my bitch ass brother pulled out is dick
And then he pissed on it like bruh
You soaked my fucking taco
What the hell is wrong with you
Have you gone super wacko?
Another bottle,
Nother nother bottle down
Another bottle
Nother nother bottle down
Put that shit down
Or catch these hands Chris brown
Another bottle down
Nother nother bottle down

Weekend number 2
Not a thing to do
Just got paid,
I wanna try something new
Run up to the store
Monster spiked for sure
Drink em like it's water
I get drunker than your father
Like whoa
Fuck
Gotta slow down
Syke I'm here derranomo
Down the hatch the liquor go
Another bottle
Nother nother bottle down
Another bottle down
Nother nother bottle down
Put that shit down
Or catch these hands Chris brown
Another bottle down,
Nother nother bottle down
Ayeee
Another bottle down
Nother bottle down
(Justice I'm still mad you pissed on my taco)



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Writer(s): Zachary Thompson
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