lirik lagu prod. boon. - drunnnk
[intro: young thug & travis scott]
travis scott
you know, ooh
thugger thugger, n~gga (ayy)
[chorus: young thug with travis scott]
call your friends, let’s get drunk (let’s get drunk, ayy)
call your friends, let’s get drunk
(call your friends and let’s get drunk)
call your friends, let’s get drunk
(call your friends and let’s get drunk, hey)
call your friends, let’s get drunk
call your friends, let’s get drunk
call your friends, let’s get drunk
(call your friends and let’s get drunk, get drunk)
call your friends, let’s get drunk
(call your friends and let’s get drunk)
call your friends, let’s get drunk, ooh
[verse 1: travis scott & young thug]
12 more hours left for us in a day
(call your friends and let’s get drunk)
i’ve been drinkin’ all day, i’ve been floatin’ all day
(hey, ooh, call your friends and let’s get drunk, hey)
bring your ass over here now, you know where, how i stay
i’ve been gone for some time now, i just want a lil’ taste (yeah)
mix it, mix it, pour (lean, lean)
drinkin’, sippin’ slow (slow it down, bae)
lean so cold now, froze
froze, froze
(ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, chee, chee, chee)
come on over, get drunk, yeah
(chee, chee, chee, chee, chee)
slide by, flyin’ through the hill (ayy)
ridin’ by, you know how it is (ayy)
how i’m finna [?] end up in a minute since i got a ticket (whoa, whoa, whoa)
i’m the problem and the problem fixer (what?)
i’m the governor and the politician, you know (ayy)
i been gettin’ hammered since the go
i’ma grab your curves, you grab my fro (skrt, skrt)
yeah, whoa (what?)
call your friends to get drunk (brrt)
i need me a blunt (here)
one, two, three and i’m buzzed (one, two, three, ayy)
if you mind, pay us up (skrrt, skrrt)
all this all for some drugs (what?)
oh (f~ck ’em)
yeah (ayy)
[chorus: young thug, travis scott]
call your friends, let’s get drunk
call your friends, let’s get drunk
(call your friends and let’s get drunk)
call your friends, let’s get drunk (pull up, baby, ayy)
(call your friends and let’s get drunk)
call your friends, let’s get drunk
call your friends, let’s get drunk
(call your friends and let’s get drunk)
call your friends, let’s get drunk (sheesh)
(call your friends and let’s get drunk)
[verse 2: justin bieber & young thug]
d~mn, girl, i be up late
if you want, you can meet me at the studio (you can meet me at the studio)
(call your friends and let’s get drunk)
yeah, i’ve been drinkin’ all night (hey, ooh)
take a shot, all we got is don julio (all we got is don julio)
(call your friends and let’s get drunk, ayy)
yeah, i’m guessin’ this is new to you
thinkin’ ’bout all the things that i would do to you
them lips on fire and them hips don’t lie (yeah, uh)
girl, i just wanna see what that booty do (d~mn right)
let’s lose each other’s mind (ah~ah)
let’s make each other’s night (ah~ah)
take advantage of time
while we both intertwined (slow it down, bae)
girl, i want you on the rocks, no chaser (oh no)
be sure to drink it all, won’t waste ya (oh no, pfft)
i know you stay sober (ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
i’m sure a few drinks won’t faze you (sheesh, sheesh, sheesh, sheesh, sheesh, sheesh, sheesh)
[chorus: young thug]
call your friends, let’s get drunk (hol’ up)
call your friends, let’s get drunk
(call your friends and let’s get drunk)
call your friends, let’s get drunk
(call your friends and let’s get drunk)
call your friends, let’s get drunk (ayy)
call your friends, let’s get drunk
call your friends, let’s get drunk
(call your friends and let’s get drunk)
call your friends, let’s get drunk
(call your friends and let’s get drunk)
call your friends, let’s get drunk, yeah
[verse 3: young thug]
press lil’ mama for weed, and she did it for free
(call your friends and let’s get drunk)
yeah, that thing wet, baby, i need skis
(call your friends and let’s get drunk, ayy)
skrrt, yeah, i need a ski
yeah, oh (ayy)
from the back, pull her track (ayy)
then i’ma speed race in that (skrrt)
my mama still got my back (ayy)
pull down your pants, i want crack (yeah)
i’m growing weed, this ain’t trees, b~tch
my b~tch brown like hennessy, b~tch
big blood like freddy in dreams, b~tch
dressed in a tie like the dean, b~tch
drunk and in love with my baby
baby, do not go fast, go slow, wait (skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
tell me, tell me information, i got rank (tell me)
let’s take a shot together then lay up like planks (ayy, ayy)
never ever do i wanna leave my lil’ lady (ayy)
catch ’em down bad, now they gotta plan ‘fore that boy wake (yeah)
told god if i get an iced out watch, i won’t be late (i promise)
every time i try to stick it in all the way
baby girl be like, “ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy” (haha)
“ayy, ayy”
[chorus: young thug with travis scott]
call your friends, let’s get drunk (let’s get drunk, ayy)
call your friends, let’s get drunk
(call your friends and let’s get drunk)
call your friends, let’s get drunk
(call your friends and let’s get drunk)
call your friends, let’s get drunk (ayy)
call your friends, let’s get drunk
call your friends, let’s get drunk
(call your friends and let’s get drunk)
call your friends, let’s get drunk
(call your friends and let’s get drunk)
call your friends, let’s get drunk
[outro]
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