Crown Royal

See what's goin' on in this mothafucker

Bitch, pass me that motherfuckin' blunt, mothafuckin' trippin'

(Shut the fuck up, you just passed me the motherfuckin' blunt!)

That goddamn lighter, let me see what's goin' on, what's happenin'

Ya-uh-yeah

Ya-uh-yeah

Ya-uh-yeah

Yeah

Yeah

Check it out, we takin' shots, posted up

Drinkin' that Crown we toastin' cups

Bitches looking at us like they so in love

They about to go uncut

No one's frustrated, we faded, we celebrating life

Cause we made it, we hella faded, and we smokin' bud

The party doesn't end until we sober up

Tell ya ladies lay up naked on the sofa drunk

Better come on in, get inside

Slicc brought the pills, Rowdy Beezal brought the white

When I mix 'em, it's a feeling that I can't describe

But I guess I'll give my best a try

Barely shit can get too heavy to carry

So every now and then my body needs a opposite of exercise

So I pull the plastic wrapper off the cap of my Crown Royal bottle

Somewhere in Gwinnett, you'll find me chillin'

I'm high

I'm feelin' sublime

No killin' my vibe

If you drinkin', raise your glasses high

'Cause we ain't trippin' on the past or the afterlife

'Cause right now we sippin' on that (Crown Royal)

Yeah, drunk when I threw up, they already know what's in my cup

They know I'm sippin' on that (Crown Royal)

This ain't no champagne, they already know what's in my drink

I pull that Crown up outta that purple bag

Crown up outta that purple

Crown up outta that purple bag

That purple bag

They know I'm sippin' on that (Crown Royal)

Ya-uh-yeah

Yeah, we been turned up all day long, long day off

We going to drink until the alcohol is gone

Neighbors sayin' that they gonna call the law

I ain't trippin' on that blasé blah

Playin' music loud as fuck and the house is a cloud of smoke

These hoes be showing titties like they been in Mardi Gras

Her song came on, I guess that's when her bra came off

We going to party all night like we got insomnia

Red cups in hand, some got spilled

I'm on tilt, my eyes on slant

Lightweight drinkers they don't stand a chance

They about to make a crash landing, trying to keep up with me

Going shot for shot is not the move

My tolerance is through the roof, I'm like a champion

Shot king when I hang out, bring a bottle of some Crown Royal

About to gung-ho ham, oh man

I'm chillin'

I'm high

I'm feelin' sublime

No killin' my vibe

If you drinkin', raise your glasses high

'Cause we ain't trippin' on the past or the afterlife

'Cause right now we sippin' on that (Crown Royal)

Yeah, drunk when I threw up, they already know what's in my cup

They know I'm sippin' on that (Crown Royal)

This ain't no champagne, they already know what's in my drink

I pull that Crown up outta that purple bag

Crown up outta that purple

Crown up outta that purple bag

That purple bag

They know I'm sippin' on that (Crown Royal)

Ya-uh-yeah

Ya-uh-yeah

Take a little drink

(Hell no, you know I don't really drink)

Take a little shot with me

(No, no, no, I get a little crazy)

Shit, take a motherfuckin' shot, then!

Nothin' better than a bottle you just bought off the shelf

And you see the logo with the golden crown that sits on the pillow

You run your fingernail across the sticker right in the middle

And take the bottle out the bag and save that baby for later

Maybe to put your weed inside it, hide your jewelry or paper

You may go mix it with some soda or you shootin' it straight up

With the reserve or the black or maple original flavor

You know that shit is my favorite, no other whiskey is player

Like that Crown

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They know I'm sippin' on that

They know I'm sippin' on that

They know I'm sippin' on that