Crown Royal

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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
 ♪
 They know I'm sippin' on that
 They know I'm sippin' on that
 They know I'm sippin' on that
 
 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
 ♪
 They know I'm sippin' on that
 They know I'm sippin' on that
 They know I'm sippin' on that
 

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04:49
Key
1
Tempo
116 BPM

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