Yeah tell that bitch to go go
Shake it on the floor floor
Order so many bottles 1942 we cant even drink no more no
20 racks on me all ben franks buttered out just took the blow not show
And I run it up off blow like boston george if you know you know
They aint fuckin with me 40 racks on the chain
All good in the club I aint worried bout a thing
Check the forecast in the club I'm bout to make it rain
Try to ball like me now you got an ankle sprain
Before I ever made a song I was trappin day to day
Mask on like covid I was packagin the ye
I just took a percocet 10 to the face
Chased it with the ducee now im feeling great
Let the bottle take control
1942 let's go
Tell em speed it up
Ain't got time to take it slow
To the moon we takin off
Told her buckle up hold on
Just took a percocet 10 to the face
Chased it with the ducee now im feeling great
Just took a percocet 10 to the face
Chased it with the ducee now im feeling great
Tell em speed it up
Ain't got time to take it slow slow slow slow slow slow