Liquor Talking lyrics

by

QUE.


[Hook]
When there's liquor in my system (x3)
Ain't no telling what I might say
That just the liquor talking (x8)

[Verse 1]
I'm liable to say anything when I'm off the brown
f*ck around and punch a n*gga when I'm off the crown
Don't hold me accountable for none of my actions
Pretty please forgive a n*gga if I back slap ya
When I'm on the white, I be on my creep sh*t
Trynna find a young hot thottie just to sleep with
When I'm on that brown you know I'm on that f*ck sh*t
All that ol' touching sh*t it get your ass stumped quick
My 5th filled with hoes and no n*ggas
Way too lit to take some post pictures
Brought sand to the beach just to roll swishers
I'm in the cut with a cup secluded from broke n*ggas like

[Hook]

[Verse 2]
When that liquor in my system ain't no telling what I might say
n*gga seeing double so approach me the right way
(When you) Drunk and it's dark and the b*tch got a nice shake
Table full of liquor but I'm hoping she a light weight
Champagne pouring popping bands and corks
Came by myself but left with 4 up at the door (I did)
Liquor running through me now I'm p*ssing in the bushes
Motherf*ckers pointing at me bad b*tches looking (Hello)
Police tripping I shoot they ass a bird
Too f*cking faded, I'm slurring all my words
I'm still on my sh*t though
Cleaner than a whistle, from the wish-a-n*gga-woods
Out here waiting with my pistol like
[Hook]
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