[Verse 1]
Shorty throw in back, a couple more patrones
I won’t know how to act
You see me in the spot
I travel in the back
Baccardi in the yacht, probly getting smacked
Me and my whole team match with the best
The caffeine in the club get drowsed 20 cash
My shades and my belt and my chicks look Louis
Bottle after bottle off the shelf, we do this
This your man Jane, this ain’t just music
Tell me she with, she gave up choosin’
It’s too hot for hugs in the club, wutchu doin’?
Money and cabana she show you how to move it
I ain’t even stressin’ to impress when I’m dressin’
I just want it fresh and finesse the expression
Couldn’t swag Jones but you best this impression
Tryna have a good time? I have a suggestion
[Hook x2]
Somebody put a drink in her hand
I don’t care if she’s here with her man
Somebody put a drink in her hand
I don’t care if she’s here with her man
[Verse 2]
Mine seem too legit
Man, she won’t party with your boys
Next thing you know she wanna party with the kids
She tough, she mean, she ape in-between
She drunk but she young, she dirty but she clean
Ride a lump full of junk
In a trunk, better dunk
And I pump on the lovely lady lump
With a bump you’ll come, Shorty call it what you want
I shall be the first thing that you did and never jump
On the very first day I came in here to stunt
If you’re feelin’ thirsty drink anything you want
Now militia in the back, militia in the front
Militia outside with a inside job
Now Chapelle, that shit meanest, that shit mean
Tell him I don’t got a minute
Colorado by the pendant
Somebody swallowin’ this
[Hook]
Somebody put a drink in her hand
I don’t care if she’s here with her man
Somebody put a drink in her hand
I don’t care if she’s here with her man
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Put A Drink In Her Hand
Young Money Entertainment
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