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Drinkers Club Lyrics - Singles - Big K.r.i.t.

Drinkers Club 

Big KRIT 

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Welcome to the drinkers' club (Roll it down, roll it round, po' it up, where yo' cup?) 

 

Brown bottles in my system, hoes all at my door 

Heard it was going down, and they just wanna go 

Dirty all in my grill, Three 6 got this bitch rockin' 

Swear I was still in college, look like a hotel lobby 

Ho, get on the floor, throwed as fuck and it shows 

On another level, let the smoke settle, ho, we runnin' out so get mo' 

I got a empty cup, I might fill it up wit' yo' bitch pussy if she go 

I ain't even trippin' if the room spinnin' long as I could ride it out slow 

Twerk team for me, pro, camera phone is yo' lights 

Take this here to yo' dome, you don't need no ice 

Eyes red and they tight, two in the morn', we just started 

Hangin' onto my chandelier screamin' she just wanna party, bih! 

 

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Homie, where's yo' cup? Purple in my slush 

Keep sippin', no quittin', ain't no such thing as too much 

Juicy ain't no lame, I got yo' dame in my truck 

And shawty ain't got no shame in her game, she a slut 

I'm in yo' city for one night only 

Same old shit, she wanna ride like a pony 

Come here, pretty bitch, rock my mic 

You just might get you a signing bonus 

Diamond studded, the fine hoes love it 

Look yo' chick in the eye, she blushin' 

Pull yo' chick to the side, we fuckin' 

Walk yo' chick outside, she suckin' 

And she gon' blame it on the molly 

You could take her back, she sorry 

The way I killed that pussy, I swear my dick be catchin' bodies 

I turn her face to a target, she blow me like a cartridge 

I got game like a old Atari - poof - I'm gone in my Ferrari 

 

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Shit, I'm drunk in love or gettin' drunk or buzzed 

So wanna come get drunk wit' us? 

It's like my heart a marijuana drug 

Take a Xannie bar and crush it up 

And twist the cap on a Jack in a jug and chug 

I'm drinkin' straight a bottle, fuck a shot glass 

Bumpin' OutKast, bout a half or too many, gotta fall back 

That Bulleit Bourbon got me feelin' bulletproof 

Wakin' up in [?] like "Where the hell is the dog at?" 

So fuck Tylenol, I take another shot of Fireball 

And bounce back in no time at all 

The same night, I'm met my homies wit' some bitches 

Gettin' drunk and it's too late for me to drive 'em home 

I got that B plan but I usually got the slow cruise on 

But tonight I got these hoes threwed on 

My homeboy's futon, I'm bout to fuck somethin' 

Where ya cup, woman? Drink, ho, I know you wan' 

Up in this drinkers' club 

 

Welcome to the drinkers' club, I'm sippin' 

Lookin' for some cootie cat to slip in 

Magic City, booty clappin', strippin' 

In the club, I'm slippin' off this Henny 

I see potential in that cutie right there 

Just imagine Paula Patton, fatter ass and 

Baby oil on her back and 

Drippin' down that thong and crack and all her man 

Wonder in the world can she do on the gas 

And tell ya this and tell ya that 

Tell ya how she get screwed and just strip for cash 

I don't wanna hear that shit no more 

Cause I'm drunk as fuck and my vision gone 

They mixed my Henny up wit' Patron 

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