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We gon' turn up at the party
Takin' shots off of my body
Da-da-da-da, da-da-da-da
Da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da
Da-da-da-da, da-da-da-da
Da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da
We got London on the track
Da-da-da-da, da-da-da-da
Da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da
Ayy

One shot, two shors, three shots (Ayy)
Shot o' clock (Uno, dos, tres), shot o' clock
Diamonds in my cup so I want it on the rocks
(Pour it, pour it, pour it) Pour me up
(Pour it, pour it, pour it) Pour me up
(Pour it, pour it, pour it) Pour me up
BYOB, don't be lookin' at my cup

Tonight we're gettin' white girl wasted, ayy
Clique full off baddies, no basics, ayy
This gon' be an icy girl favorite, ayy
Shots got me leanin' like the Matrix, ayy
All my bitches bend over, look back and buss it
I'm the one that made him buy you Birkin, just to touch that
WAP, WAP, WAP, WAP, WAP, make them hips roll
Drop it down, get low (If you a bad bitch)

One shot, two shors, three shots (Ayy, uno, dos, tres)
Shot o' clock (Uno, dos, tres), shot o' clock
Diamonds in my cup so I want it on the rocks (Uno, dos, tres)
(Pour it, pour it, pour it) Pour me up
(Pour it, pour it, pour it) Pour me up
(Pour it, pour it, pour it) Pour me up
BYOB, don't be lookin' at my cup

Ayy, he braggin', he got stars in the Wraith, lame
I'm tryna get stars on the Walk of Fame
Ayy, when it's this icy, you gotta slurp it
Crocodile boots, eat this apple like a serpent
White toes, steppin' on these bitches for my spot
Real blasian bitch and I whip it a wok
Lil' bad bih, based out, woah, woah
Buss down, cocaina, I'm the dopest on the block

One shot, two shors, three shots (Ayy, uno, dos, tres)
Shot o' clock (Uno, dos, tres), shot o' clock
Diamonds in my cup so I want it on the rocks
(Uno, dos, tres) Pour me up
(Pour it, pour it, pour it) Pour me up
(Pour it, pour it, pour it) Pour me up
(Pour it, pour it, pour it) Pour me up
BYOB, don't be lookin' at my cup

We gon' turn up at the party
Takin' shots off of my body
Got me feelin' hella naughty
Sneaky link, don't tell nobody
(Uno, dos, tres) Pour me up
(Uno, dos, tres) Pour me up
(Uno, dos, tres) Pour me up
(Uno, dos, tres) Pour me up
BYOB, don't be lookin' at my cup
If you don't finance then you are not the answer (Huh)
Said he want a sweetie with that body like a dancer (Huh)
Ricky romance her (Huh), go and get your bands up (Huh)
I'm sexy, I done drown him in my water like a Cancer
I'm sexy, I done drown him in my water like a Cancer (Mwah)

We got London on the track
(Pour it, pour it, pour it)
(Pour it, pour it, pour it)
London on the track, London on the track, bitch
(Pour it, pour it, pour it)
(Pour it, pour it, pour it)
London on the track, London on the track, bitch

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