[Intro]
(What up, B Real?)
(Duke On Da 808)

[Verse 1: TEC]
Where you been hidin'? You ain't been outside in a minute
Since you got a man, you've been stayin' in like it's a pandemic
But you know Lu gon' get you litty, turn that beat up, put some liquor in your system
She shy by herself, but let me dick her with her sister (With her sister)
Mama, I've been on your trail like some taillights
You know I'ma feast it if that pussy got no smell, right?
I'm full of X and I'm in paradise
I don't rock no moissanite, just real ice
Clean as a bitch, but my cup more muddy than a trail, right?

[Verse 2: Fredo Bang]
Oh, oh, Casamigos
All bad bitches love drinkin' Reposado
Okay, face card check, huh, lash game check, huh
Frontal game check, bae, I know you got that wet, huh
Give me some, I'll knock you off, how you squeeze that in them jeans?
Her house smell like Pine-Sol, her kitty bald like Mr. Clean
I keep it real right from the start, I fuck with you, you fuck with me
She say she like bad bitches too, I'm fuckin' with your energy
Ooh, how your mama made you like that?
Ooh, I love it when you work it like that
Ooh, how your mama made you like that?
You know I love it when you work it like that
[Chorus: Fredo Bang]
So won't you come on, baby, get your roll on, baby?
You don't really like the vibes, we can switch locations
I said, come on, baby, get your roll on, baby
Everybody outside, why the fuck we waiting?

[Post-Chorus: TEC & Fredo Bang]
Take a shot, take a shot, take a shot now
Take a shot, take a shot, take a shot
Take a shot, take a shot, take a shot now
Take a shot, take a shot (Come on, come on)

[Verse 3: TEC]
Now come on, don't be waitin' too long
Shot o'clock, white or brown, I'm on whatever you on
That Don Julio got her out her top, I think she left her roof home
She gon' make that ass wobble, say this her favorite new song
Put both hands in the air, now make it clap
That kitty rare, I'ma trip out, hit it bare
I love suckin' titties and you got a pretty pair
Bitch, I'm rollin', get in there
Threw my za, the coach stare
Right, left, right
Her tongue out while she workin', think she fiendin' for a n***a
You got that wet-wet, that hurricane, you gon' need FEMA, fuckin' with her
It go, left cheek, it go, right cheek
It go, left cheek, it go, right cheek
[Chorus: Fredo Bang]
So won't you come on, baby, get your roll on, baby?
You don't really like the vibes, we can switch locations
I said, come on, baby, get your roll on, baby
Everybody outside, why the fuck we waiting?

[Post-Chorus: TEC & Fredo Bang]
Take a shot, take a shot, take a shot now
Take a shot, take a shot, take a shot
Take a shot, take a shot, take a shot now
Take a shot, take a shot (Come on, come on)