Tequila Shots - Popcaan ft. ["Fivio Foreign", "Vybz Kartel"]

Yeah

Mhmm-mmm-mmm

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Mhmm, yeah

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Mhmm, yeah

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Tequila shots with a little piece a lime

Love how the gyal them a bubble and a whine up

Touch e highway, bare spaceship line up

Watch how you talk, pussy, you will get bines up

Fresh pair a Nike, me no beat no designer

Pretty bad bitch from North Carolina

Yeah, me feel high like a drone, like a pilot (Yeah)

Yeah, me feel high, a the moon in a the sky that (Poppy)

Yeah

She only like me when I'm drunk so I get deady for it

I mix the perky with the liquor, now I'm ready for her

I see them niggas in this party, I'ma let it off

So if them boys stay home, they better off

You see them girls with them guns, they gon' set it off

I really mean what I say, it's not metaphor

Give her a little bit of money then I let her ball

I put my money on the thighs, I bet it all

Yeah, she tryna caress me

Percocet is kicking in the party, looking sexy

Every time I'm turned up, my shawty wanna text me

Huh, do what you do to me, make it nasty

I ain't even know the bitch, but she already met me

She don't know my name, she just noticed my Pateky

I'm a demon, you get me?

I could only be myself, it's how you got to accept me (Pow)

Tequila shots with a little piece a lime

Love how the gyal them a bubble and a whine up

Touch e highway, bare spaceship line up

Watch how you talk, pussy, you will get bines up

Fresh pair a Nike, me no beat no designer

Pretty bad bitch from North Carolina

Yeah, me feel high like a drone, like a pilot

Yeah, me feel high, a the moon in a the sky that

Fuck no

No touch me bomboclaat cup

Me high like when the sound buck (Same so)

'Pon me waist me gun tuck (Chip Glock)

Your girl a ask me, "What's up?"

Me say, "Me need me dick fi get suck" (Right now)

Gaza man big, bad and tough

Boy them nuh a fi rate us

From me born up a Jubilee

Me a star, so me shine, so me fully clean

Have me own key like bully beef

Gyal can't pack me things and say fi leave

Me wife come from overseas

Me a her honey like she a mad over bees

Me style so sick, me could a make disease

Circle Fry Yiy, you best believe

Pour me drink nuh Poppy, please

Tequila shots with a little piece a lime

Love how the gyal them a bubble and a whine up

Touch e highway, bare spaceship line up

Watch how you talk, pussy, you will get bines up

Fresh pair a Nike, me no beat no designer

Pretty bad bitch from North Carolina

Yeah, me feel high like a drone, like a pilot

Yeah, me feel high, a the moon in a the sky that

Yeah

Mhmm-mmm-mmm

Mhmm

Mhmm

Mhmm, yeah

Mhmm

Mhmm, yeah

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