Lyrics

It go one shot It go two shot It go three shot It go four Yeah she got an empty cup Well go head tell em we want more And I swear I'm bout to lose it Every time she touch the floor Shawty steal the show When she walk up thru that door She not looking for no man Girl I already know She want liquor in her cup So shawty gonna pour She in a zone Her body right, she can never do no wrong Only see her on the weekend, that's what she on And she got designer fashion Yeah she do it on her own, on her own Different cities Catching flights, shawty flown, shawty flown She popping bottles Spray that shit like it's cologne Party till it's over When it's over then she gone, then she gone Then she gone She a freak on the weekend More bottles, way less thinking Another cup then we all fucked up Go fill that up, we in the deep end, we in the deep end She a freak on the weekend More bottles, way less thinking Another cup then we all fucked up Go fill that up, we in the deep end, we in the deep end Deep end She in a zone Her body right, she can never do no wrong Only see her on the weekend, that's what she on And she got designer fashion Yeah she do it on her own, on her own Different cities Catching flights, shawty flown, shawty flown She poppin bottles Spray that shit like it's cologne Party till it's over When it's over then she gone, then she gone Then she gone, then she gone
Writer(s): Max Fassbender Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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