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da dough - drunk & idgaf lyrics

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[chorus]
bottoms up
drunk and i don’t give a f+ck
raise your cup
drunk and i don’t give a f+ck
yeah what’s up?
drunk and i don’t give a f+ck
bottoms up
drunk and i don’t give a f+ck

bottoms up
drunk and i don’t give a f+ck
raise your cup
drunk and i don’t give a f+ck
yeah what’s up?
drunk and i don’t give a f+ck
bottoms up
drunk and i don’t give a f+ck
[verse]
up at this club
tryna get a dub

sipping on redbull & tito’s
order more shots, i need those
the prices? i don’t read those
watch me feed hoes

another shot
shawty want a lot

ask what she drinkin on
she said she thinkin on

ciroc and sprite
i got you alright
what you doing tonight?
i feel your vibe it’s tight

your ass is nice, can you clap that?
can i get your snapchat?

she said “i got boyfriend”
b+tch, did i ask about your boyfriend?
he ain’t here with you tonight
but ima be polite
and talk to the girl on the right
good night

she bhad baby, shе told me catch her outside
and i obligеd

met her at her impala
and she was bumping ty dolla

$ign
she said she hates bars but she had a couple lines

did em off her titties felt the rush
saw the dumb b+tch blush
looking at me with l+st
didn’t have my gun but i was still gon bust

[chorus]
bottoms up
drunk and i don’t give a f+ck
raise your cup
drunk and i don’t give a f+ck
yeah what’s up?
drunk and i don’t give a f+ck
bottoms up
drunk and i don’t give a f+ck
bottoms up
drunk and i don’t give a f+ck
raise your cup
drunk and i don’t give a f+ck
yeah what’s up?
drunk and i don’t give a f+ck
bottoms up
drunk and i don’t give a f+ck

[verse 2]
laid my seat back
pulled out the meat pack
i said baby reach that
cause i ain’t gon eat that

i ain’t that drunk yet
but a few more shots, maybe i’ll be set

find another one on tinder
bad luck, but it’s not gonna hinder

i go and get me
a fifth of pink whitney
and go pick up a b+tch named britney
i get there and it hits me

this b+tch not that great
but f+ck it, it’s too late

bring her back to my crib
got nothing but d+ck to give

you ever f+ck a b+tch you don’t even like?
under a picture of your ex, psych!

it was over the hoodie
that’s got her name, goodie



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