| I’m ridin' through city got the beat bangin'
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| I’m goin' where ever that the driver take me
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| I’m rollin' up some sour yeah that shit tangy
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| I’m pourin' up the liquor bouta' start drankin'
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| You better see my glass I’m tryna' fill it up
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| I can tell it’s going down these hoes is feelin' us
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| I tell em' turn around, and put they asses up
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| If you rockin' wit' me baby, put ya glasses up.
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| [Hook 1: Zack Farlow[
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| Toast… If you rockin' wit' me. |
| Let’s have a Toast
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| Give you somethin' to see, Let’s have a Toast
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| I got money wit’me, Let’s have a Toast
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| Girl we livin' a dream, Let’s have a Tooaast baby.
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| Yeah. |
| Let’s have a Toast… Whoo les' have a Toast…
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| Girl let’s have a Toast… Whhooo less have a Tooasst!
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| (???) No pencil, Try to copy me wit' no stencil
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| Thank the lord that I made it here, you wouldn’t believe the that I been through
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| So I’m sauced up, No condiments, I stay fresh as hell like a (???)
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| I swear to ya’ll I’m fuckin' raw, I couldn’t even tell you where the condom
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| isss… uh
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| And it’s crazy girl but how I liivvee uhh.
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| And if you a bad bitch then you comin' wit' uss.
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| Can’t come along, so girl bring ya friendssuss.
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| We could sip margarittas wayy down inn canncunnn.
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| If you can’t make her dance, I bet these bands will.
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| Slow music playin' I might light some candles…
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| You know that ass is fat, Just grabbed a hand full.
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| She might have a lil' bit more than I could handle. |
| Zack!
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| I’m ridin' through city got the beat bangin'
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| I’m goin' whenver that the driver take me
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| I’m rollin' up some sour yeah that shit tangy
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| I’m pourin' up the liquor bouta' start drankin'
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| You better see my glass I’m tryna' fill it up
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| I can tell it’s going down these hoes is feelin' us
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| I tell em' turn around, and put they asses up
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| If you rockin' wit' me baby, put ya glasses up.
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| Toast… If you rockin' wi' me. |
| Let’s have a Toast
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| Give you somethin' to see, Let’s have a Toast
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| I got money wit’me, Let’s have a Toast
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| Girl we livin' a dream, Let’s have a Tooaast baby.
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| Yeah. |
| Let’s have a Toast… Whoo les' have a Toast…
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| Girl let’s have a Toast… Whhooo less have a Tooasst!
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| In the cut like a knife do, I’m a rhyme shark I might bite you
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| Don’t mind me I’m the type too, get high as hell. |
| like a kite flew. |
| away
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| It’s insane how I get paid, Every day now a new state.
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| New stage now, these girls screamin' my name out. |
| Zack!..
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| And you fake as hell you counterfeit, Gimme a fifth of Crown and I’m downin' it.
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| It’s the first thing goin' down in here. |
| cause it’s goin' down like a (found a
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| or fountain?) ship baby
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| They suprised as hell, I be droppin' hits baby, but I work hard and well
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| equipped, yeah
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| So there ain’t no choice but to get rich baby, but before leave less' have a
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| sip babe Toast
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| I’m ridin' through city got the beat bangin'
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| I’m goin' whenver that the driver take me
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| I’m rollin' up some sour yeah that shit tangy
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| I’m pourin' up the liquor bouta' start drankin'
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| You better see my glass I’m tryna' fill it up
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| I can tell it’s going down these hoes is feelin' us
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| I tell em' turn around, and put they asses up
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| If you rockin' wit' me baby, put ya glasses up.
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| Toast… If you rockin' wi' me. |
| Let’s have a Toast
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| Give you somethin' to see, Let’s have a Toast
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| I got money wit’me, Let’s have a Toast
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| Girl we livin' a dream, Let’s have a Tooaast baby.
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| Yeah. |
| Let’s have a Toast… Whoo les' have a Toast…
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| Girl let’s have a Toast… Whhooo less have a Tooasst! |