Drunk AF lyrics

[Pre-Chorus: B.o.B.]
Yeah yeah
I’m drunk as f*ck, b*tch hold me close, yeah yeah
I pull up, she catch the holy ghost, yeah yeah
I’m too dope, b*tch overdose, yeah yeah
See I’m the one she want, do the most, yeah yeah
Yeah yeah

[Verse 1: B.o.B.]
See I pull up so f*cking player
They want to sit in this here chair, b*tch is putting twist in my hair
If I had it, yeah, yeah yeah
Smoke it up till it ain’t none left
Got ratchet hoes to my right, got freak hoes to my left
Like yeah, it’s mega pain in this b*tch
It don’t get much more Decatur than this
More Decatur than this, bet you can’t get much more faded than this
Seventeen minutes ago, she took a dose
Now that the feelings arrived, now we both in the zone
We feeling the vibe

[Pre-Chorus: B.o.B.]
Yeah yeah
I’m drunk as f*ck, b*tch hold me close, yeah yeah
I pull up, she catch the holy ghost, yeah yeah
I’m too dope, b*tch overdose, yeah yeah
See I’m the one she want, do the most, yeah yeah
Yeah yeah
[Chorus: B.o.B.]
Right here, right here
20 bottles over here
Fireworks right here
Right here, right here
Got your girl over here
Young player right here
Right here, right here
Got the whole club looking, tryna get right here
Right here, right here
Right here, right here

[Verse 2: Ty Dolla $ign]
Pull up to the club on Forgi’s, with a bad b*tch and my homies
Hop out feeling like an OG, got my screw face on like emojis
Walk in the b*tch, I’m creasing, hundred bottles every weekend
After the club we freaking, my girl like girls, Latifah
All up in the club smoking weed, f*ck security
Girl better turn back off them lights, we in here 20 deep
Sipping Hennessey, give a f*ck if we wrong or right
Tell a n*gga hold that, hundred dollar tip, I can blow that
This your girlfriend, she gon blow that
Wipe it off on her like a doormat
All my n*ggas, all my n*ggas look rich as f*ck
All my b*tches, all my b*tches for sure gon f*ck
We ain’t cuffing hoes, we pass em
She need a ride, I call a taxi
Do I give a f*ck, just ask me
Said no, and started laughing
[Pre-Chorus: B.o.B.]
Yeah yeah
I’m drunk as f*ck, b*tch hold me close, yeah yeah
I pull up, she catch the holy ghost, yeah yeah
I’m too dope, b*tch overdose, yeah yeah
See I’m the one she want, do the most, yeah yeah
Yeah yeah

[Chorus: B.o.B.]
Right here, right here
20 bottles over here
Fireworks right here
Right here, right here
Got your girl over here
Young player right here
Right here, right here
Got the whole club looking, tryna get right here
Right here, right here
Right here, right here