texas
dance
hiphop
vocals
rap
chill
producer
california
dj
remix
westcoast
bay area
hyphy
acappella
sample
Lyrics
Chorus:
Lights comin' on but the bottles still flowin'
Geek for a week if the function goin'
Bartender said ya gotta go home man
We ain't trippin' afterparty til the morning
One o'clock, two o'clock, three o'clock, four
Women gettin' naked 'fore they walk through the door
Tore down from the ceiling to the floor
I ain't even gotta say it, if you know then you know, I go
Verse 1:
Jim Carrey with the jig
Dumb and dumber shakin' dreads, Mac Dre with the Thizz (go)
Diego to the Bay represent
Hibernatin' I been waitin' all week to get lit (yo)
Just got paid and the whip clean (whip clean)
Slidin' down The 5 in a 6 speed (6 speed)
I call Sammy C and she assemble team
Whole squad lit and they finna be
Giggin' wavy, hyphy to the beat
Booty poppin', tongue out, bare feet
Last call, bring 'em all, got the suite
Kickback at the crib up the street, cause the
Chorus:
Lights comin' on but the bottles still flowin'
Geek for a week if the function goin'
Bartender said ya gotta go home man
We ain't trippin' afterparty til the morning
One o'clock, two o'clock, three o'clock, four (four)
Women gettin' naked 'fore they walk through the door (door)
Tore down from the ceiling to the floor
I ain't even gotta say it, if you know then you know, I go
Verse 2:
Even harder after hours
Red cups on the counter, while I'm smokin' on that sour (diesel, yeah)
Tell the DJ turn it louder, there's a party in the shower, and they gliding on that powder (like snow, yeah)
Undefeated with the flip cup (flip cup)
Double shots in the air, tip tipped up (tipped up)
Drunk karaoke singing like we light skinned
Strip quarters and we goin' for a night swim
It's about that time when the night ends
Wake up with the never ever drink agains
Get a call 'round 2 from the best friend
Run it back 'round 2 at the west end
Chorus:
Lights comin' on but the bottles still flowin'
Geek for a week if the function goin'
Bartender said ya gotta go home man
We ain't trippin' afterparty til the morning
One o'clock, two o'clock, three o'clock, four (four)
Women gettin' naked 'fore they walk through the door (door)
Tore down from the ceiling to the floor
I ain't even gotta say it, if you know then you know, I go