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Lil Jon( Jonathan Smith )
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Drink - feat. LMFAO - Lazy Jay Radio Edit
Yeah hey, yeah hey, yeah hey, yeah hey Time to have some drinks, LMFAO, baby We came in the club to get real fucked up And motherfuckin' party, how about you, let's go
One shot, two shot, three shot, four Take the bottle to the head and one fucking more One shot, two shot, three shot, four Take the bottle to the head and one fucking more
Everybody, drink, drink, drink, drink, drink, drink, drink Hey, drink, drink, drink, drink, drink, drink, drink Everybody, drink, drink, drink, drink, drink, drink, drink Hey, drink, drink, drink, drink, drink, drink, drink
Everybody pour me another one, hey, pour me another one Hey, pour me another one, hey, pour me another one Pour me another one, hey, pour me another one, hey Pour me another one, hey, pour me another one
Champagne, vodka, Don Julio tequila Let's drink it all and get this party off the meter, hey Ain't no saying no, no, no, your ass needs a drink, drink I don' drink so much I can't even fucking think, yeah
Damn, this party jumpin', the bass is really bumpin' I see a little hottie, I need to tell her something Yeah, you're looking sexy in your all pink Stop being lame and have a fucking drink, let's go
One shot, two shot, three shot, four Take the bottle to the head and one fucking more One shot, two shot, three shot, four Take the bottle to the head and one fucking more
Everybody, drink, drink, drink, drink, drink, drink, drink Hey, drink, drink, drink, drink, drink, drink, drink Everybody, drink, drink, drink, drink, drink, drink, drink Hey, drink, drink, drink, drink, drink, drink, drink
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First off, I'ma pro at this I walk in the club with the coldest bitch Straighten up, you better focus bitch My glass half empty, pour some shit
Matter of fact, go ahead and drink that Couple more shots, yeah where your freak at I peep that, now I need that Treat your pussy like a record, go ahead and leak that
It's Red Foo, that dude up in the place Party rock crew, we doin' it by the case Champagne is like a player's mace When the girl's act naughty we spray 'em up in the face
Yeah, it feels like college I'll be the dude walking around with the beer goggles We surrounded by models 'Cause it looks like 4th of July when they bring them bottles
One shot, two shot, three shot, four Take the bottle to the head and one fucking more One shot, two shot, three shot, four Take the bottle to the head and one fucking more
Everybody, drink, drink, drink, drink, drink, drink, drink Hey, drink, drink, drink, drink, drink, drink, drink Everybody, drink, drink, drink, drink, drink, drink, drink Hey, drink, drink, drink, drink, drink, drink, drink
Everybody, pour me another one, hey, pour me another one, hey Pour me another one, hey, pour me another one Pour me another one, hey, pour me another one, hey Pour me another one, hey, pour me another one
Everybody, drink, drink, drink, drink, drink, drink, drink Hey, drink, drink, drink, drink, drink, drink, drink Everybody, drink, drink, drink, drink, drink, drink, drink Hey, drink, drink, drink, drink, drink, drink, drink, pour me another one
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