Key: F minor
Verse 1
When the liquor get up in me
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Fm
When the liquor get up in me
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Fm
When the liquor get up in me
Verse 2
Fm
I'm a motherfuckin' beast (When the liquor get
up in me)
Tell these niggas clear the
streets (When the liquor get up in me)
I'll be all up in my zone (When the
liquor get up in me)
I ain't never going home
(When the liquor get up in me)
Am
Fm
Get lit
Verse 3
(get lit)
Get lit (get lit)
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AHH SHIT
Get lit (get lit)
Get lit (get lit)
Get lit (get lit)
AHH SHIT
Verse 4
until i'm high (high)
Hustle till i ball (ball), get money
till i die (die)
These haters want my paper and
the snakes is out to get me
So when i leave this bitch i'm taking
everything with me
With my wrist glowing and my fist throwing
And my Lamborghini Aventador sneak it
on the block
Been going and i been flowing i gotta say
that Ludacris, a nigga never gonna stop
Hanging with women that's loving
them drugs
Neighborhood call me
the plug of the plug
Poppin' a pill and then jump in the tub
C
Fm
We buy out the bar, we buy out the club
Got a black, AMX, I left home, no Visa
Talk money, and my money, talk back,
like Caesar
Mix soda, with the syrup,
we be leaning like the Tower of Pisa
And if y'all don't fuck with us,
then we don't fuck with y'all either
Verse 5
(When the liquor get up in me)
Tell these niggas clear the streets
(When the liquor get up in me)
I'll be all up in my zone (When the liquor
get up in me)
I ain't never going home
C
Fm
(When the liquor get up in me)
Am
Fm
Get lit (get lit) Get lit (get lit)
Verse 6
Fm
Get lit (get lit)
AHH SHIT
Get lit (get lit)
Get lit (get lit)
Get lit (get lit)
AHH SHIT
Verse 7
How many shots to hit
the motherfucking floor
You sipping man, quit tripping
man, stop acting like a ho
Waitress said another round? I
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Fm
said you already know
Verse 8
made it up outta the hood
Dollar and a dream
and I made what I could
Fifty to a hundred, then a hundred to
a grand
Then a grand to a milli, nigga
really what's good
Its wood in the whip the wood like
a wood shop
Neighbor's all think that
I cook rocks
No peace in the streets
Really got me thinking ain't no
such thing as a good cop
My neck froze and my ice steel
Flows, rappers just bite still
Platinum plaques, three Grammy's
I'd said I Made It like Mike Will
With coupes all on that freeway
Pockets on Gabby Sidibe
Got cake and women blowing
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Fm
like everyday is my b- day
Verse 9
We be getting mighty bold
(When the liquor get up in her)
She be sliding down that pole
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Fm
(When the liquor get up in her)
She be shaking it for daddy (When the
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Fm
liquor get up in her)
Getting freaky in the Caddy
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Fm
(When the liquor get up in her)
Verse 10
Get lit (get lit)
Get lit (get lit)
Get lit (get lit)
AHH SHIT
Get lit (get lit)
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Fm
Get lit (get lit)
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Get lit (get lit)
Verse 11
got peter pissed its a pity
A titans like Tennessee but she
chiefing like Kansas City
She love it when she get tipsy and
strip to the core essentials
With her legs sprawled out like
C
Fm
the Air Jordan's symbols
She be twenty thousand feet in my
apartment in the sky
Y'all hoes just drink and drive,
my woman just drink and fly
She a lady in the street ain't nothing
fake about her booty
She call me for special ops, I told her
Verse 12
We be getting mighty bold (When the liquor
get up in her)
She be sliding down that pole (When the li
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Fm
quor get up in her)
She be shaking it for daddy
Eb
Fm
quor get up in her)
Verse 13
Fm
Fm
Get lit (get lit)
Get lit (get lit)
Get lit (get lit)
AHH SHIT
Get lit (get lit)
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Outro 1
AHH SHIT
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