"Drunk AF" lyrics
"Drunk AF"
Liquor had me turnt up
That shit had my mind gone
That shit had my mind gone
That's what type of time I'm on
But that's what type of time I'm on
That's what type of time I'm on
That's what type of time I'm on
That liquor had my mind gone
Ain't even tripping like how I'm feeling, I was in a zone (I was in a zone)
When I was dressing up, I was getting drunk at home (I was getting drunk at home)
I'll pop out fresh as fuck, jump in the car, I'm gone (Gone)
I'm in that GTS, guess that's what time I'm on (Type time I'm on)
I can't even GPS, these hoes all on my phone (Whaddup)
I can't even see where I'm at, your bitch all on my phone
Hello?
Yeah, hold on
This bitch a fed, she FaceTime, she ridin' with a friend, she playing my songs
I'm laughing hard, I'm fucking her friend, I ain't even sayin it, I'm playing along
I'm playing dumb, I'm rocking the ski mask, it's looking like I'm on the run, I'm having fun
I'm hitting the club, hopping out with a handgun
That liquor got me turked up, flexing like this shit ain't nothing
This G6 got me turned up, sweating like I was in the sun
Pulling my bitch hair out front of back, 'cause she rocking the bun
You get left wherever you at, if you ain't knowin' what I'm on
Liquor had me turnt up
That shit had my mind gone
That shit had my mind gone
That's what type of time I'm on
But that's what type of time I'm on
That's what type of time I'm on
That's what type of time I'm on
You already know what I be on
Face shot, get him gone
Counting money and making it long
Having drama and taking it all
Having drama and taking it
I don't want a little bitch, I'm grown
Bitch is pranking, leave 'em alone
Bitches pranking, man, they trolls
These bitches fakin', leave 'em alone
These bitches fakin', I already know
These bitches stankin', leave 'em alone
These bitches stankin', they hoes
I get to trippin' and I think (And I think)
I need a drink (I need a drink)
I need a drink, cold world, I need a mink
Bad bitch get on her knees
No, I don't like askin', please
Gangster bitch, she ready to squeeze (For me)
Guess the bitch act just like me (Me)
Ready to fuck it up (Fuck shit up)
I don't even want this bitch, she ready to suck it up
I don't know what the fuck happened, 'cause I was drunk as fuck
Last night I spent that sack, they said we fucked it up
And I don't know what the fuck happened, 'cause I was drunk as fuck
Liquor had me turnt up
That shit had my mind gone
That shit had my mind gone
That's what type of time I'm on
But that's what type of time I'm on
That's what type of time I'm on
That's what type of time I'm on
You already know what I be on
Face shot, get him gone
Counting money and making it long
Writer(s): Joshua Luellen, Herbert Randall Wright, Matthew Kyle Adrian Brown
- AZLyrics
- G
- G Herbo Lyrics
album:
"Big Swerv" (2024)
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