Liquor, Za, and Blunts

Lyrics

[Intro]
This is what we do. This is what we do. (Doooooo)
(It’s crazy, baby)
(Yeah)

[Chorus]
I got me a slut with a big old butt (Big old butt)
We be in the cut, smoking big old blunts (Blunts)
All we do is fuck and just roll up the runts (Runts)
She like takin' shrooms, I like puffin' stuff (Puffin' stuff)
We be sippin' liquor, yeah we drunk as fuck (Drunk as fuck)
We still sippin' liquor, pour another cup (Pour it up)
This is what we do. This is what we do. (What we do)
This is what we do. This is what we do. (We do)

[Verse 1]
I’m that fucking dude, I’m that fucking dude
Got your bitch in my whip, forgettin' about you
She just got some new titties, feelin' brand new
She let me hit then hit again, call it déjà vu
I think your chick fuck with me more than she fuck with you. (she do)
She gonna bring my slippers in a plate of food. (Yum)
I’m gonna get some head and puff a Dutch two
I got her fucking women she must be confused
But that’s just what I do that’s just what I do
I make these Ninjas sick I think they got the flu
But if I just took your bitch Ninja, you’ll be mad too
Truth, I got your boo we up in his room. I made her go poof.
She’s giving me head while I’m in the booth
Don’t you rap too? (Don’t you rap?)
That shit is sad
She’s calling me, Poppy she thinks I’m her dad
(IPapi) I’m busting her ass. She’s spending your cash on Ubers and cabs. You can’t keep a tab on where your bitch at and that’s why you’re mad

[Chorus]
I got me a slut with a big old butt (Big old butt)
We be in the cut, smoking big old blunts (Blunts)
All we do is fuck and just roll up the runts (Runts)
She like takin' shrooms, I like puffin' stuff (Puffin' stuff)
We be sippin' liquor, yeah we drunk as fuck (Drunk as fuck)
We still sippin' liquor, pour another cup (Pour it up)
This is what we do. This is what we do. (What we do)
This is what we do. This is what we do. (We do)

[bridge]
On the balcony, starin' at the city glow
Let’s pull out our camera phones we can make a video
Late-night escapades, we gonna let the zaaa Blow
Got her laugh in my ear, Music playing on the radio
Way too many shots, Don’t stop Just go with the flow

[Outro]
Blame it on the liquor blame it on the juice blaming on the alcohol. Blame it on The Weed. Blame it on tha za Blame it on the za zaaa Blame it on The za zaza
(Say man, I’m high as fuck)
Way too much, Zaza