Buzz
Aye we can get a little bit buzzed
Get a little bit drunk
Put a bit in my cup
Stuck in a really big world
With a really thick girl
Man I wonder what it does
If she ain't really tryna put out
Then it is what it is I ain't giving no fucks
Still we can get a little bit buzzed
Get a little bit drunk
Put a bit in my cup
I go so hard bae period
Yeah it's that time of the month when my flow go crazy
Whip is all black and mysterious and she delirious
Let's go no waiting (go)
Two times for the bowls I'm scraping (scrape)
Three times for the hoes I've dated (haha)
Time flies when you're having fun
Bill gates where'd daylight go my baby?
I'll hit the bank ina tank then it's back to my place and I'm blowing some dank (а ой)
I'm never losing my rank but i'll walk on the plank then i'll dive in the lake
And I'm about action and about fashion okay I'm flying in late
Why they always capping?
Saying this year is they year bro my time is today
I'm feeling a buzz no lightyear
If I drink another i'll call one of my brothers I don't feel like spending the night here
Now she tryna cuddle she lookin for trouble
Like what you been plotting on my dear?
Guess she tryna double up run a lil money up
Touch her an M bae I'm right here (I'm a.m. I'm right here)
Aye we can get a little bit buzzed
Get a little bit drunk
Put a bit in my cup
Stuck in a really big world
With a really thick girl
Man I wonder what it does
If she ain't really tryna put out
Then it is what it is I ain't giving no fucks
Still we can get a little bit buzzed
Get a little bit drunk
Put a bit in my cup
Don't lose your faith
Grab your waist like who's my bae?
Don't lose your faith
Grab your face I need a taste (muah)
Damn who hurt you?
Send me the addy i'll shoot up the place
Forget your curfew
I'm tryna turn up yeah I'm tryna rage
Backstage the cockpit
Front row seats you watching a mosh pit
Open it up unlock it
Y'all ain't done until I stop it
They sit back be plotting
I ain't got time yeah I'm already on it
I'm thanking the lord cause he gave me the torch and I promise him that I won't drop it
Spent your money at the truck stop
Said you wanted soda pop
You came back to my whip with chardonnay
Aye we can get a little bit buzzed
Get a little bit drunk
Put a bit in my cup
Stuck in a really big world
With a really thick girl
Man I wonder what it does
If she ain't really tryna put out
Then it is what it is I ain't giving no fucks
Still we can get a little bit buzzed
Get a little bit drunk
Put a bit in my cup
Get a little bit drunk
Put a bit in my cup
Stuck in a really big world
With a really thick girl
Man I wonder what it does
If she ain't really tryna put out
Then it is what it is I ain't giving no fucks
Still we can get a little bit buzzed
Get a little bit drunk
Put a bit in my cup
I go so hard bae period
Yeah it's that time of the month when my flow go crazy
Whip is all black and mysterious and she delirious
Let's go no waiting (go)
Two times for the bowls I'm scraping (scrape)
Three times for the hoes I've dated (haha)
Time flies when you're having fun
Bill gates where'd daylight go my baby?
I'll hit the bank ina tank then it's back to my place and I'm blowing some dank (а ой)
I'm never losing my rank but i'll walk on the plank then i'll dive in the lake
And I'm about action and about fashion okay I'm flying in late
Why they always capping?
Saying this year is they year bro my time is today
I'm feeling a buzz no lightyear
If I drink another i'll call one of my brothers I don't feel like spending the night here
Now she tryna cuddle she lookin for trouble
Like what you been plotting on my dear?
Guess she tryna double up run a lil money up
Touch her an M bae I'm right here (I'm a.m. I'm right here)
Aye we can get a little bit buzzed
Get a little bit drunk
Put a bit in my cup
Stuck in a really big world
With a really thick girl
Man I wonder what it does
If she ain't really tryna put out
Then it is what it is I ain't giving no fucks
Still we can get a little bit buzzed
Get a little bit drunk
Put a bit in my cup
Don't lose your faith
Grab your waist like who's my bae?
Don't lose your faith
Grab your face I need a taste (muah)
Damn who hurt you?
Send me the addy i'll shoot up the place
Forget your curfew
I'm tryna turn up yeah I'm tryna rage
Backstage the cockpit
Front row seats you watching a mosh pit
Open it up unlock it
Y'all ain't done until I stop it
They sit back be plotting
I ain't got time yeah I'm already on it
I'm thanking the lord cause he gave me the torch and I promise him that I won't drop it
Spent your money at the truck stop
Said you wanted soda pop
You came back to my whip with chardonnay
Aye we can get a little bit buzzed
Get a little bit drunk
Put a bit in my cup
Stuck in a really big world
With a really thick girl
Man I wonder what it does
If she ain't really tryna put out
Then it is what it is I ain't giving no fucks
Still we can get a little bit buzzed
Get a little bit drunk
Put a bit in my cup
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Writer(s): Theodore Ammerman
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