[Intro ab-soul]

Playas always trying to pop bottles

Niggas love to pop bottles

Then get you a table, my nigga, get you a table, my nigga...

[Interlude]

Pour up, drank, head shot, drank

Sit down, drank, stand up, drank

Pass out, drank, wake up, drank

Faded, drank, faded, drank.

[Jay rock]

No syrup in this cup but this that po' up

When you see me po' up, turn up til you throw up

Like a bulemic fiending, for hurl over them toilets

If I run out of liquor in your city, yo where the store at?

One bottle, two bottles I'm a soldier, never sober

Cup runneth over, don't give a fuck about cirrhosis

One life, that's all we have, ok lets toast to that

Then dive in a pool full of liquor, swim laps like michael phelps.

[Chorus kendrick lamar]

Nigga why you babysittin only two or three shots?

I'mma show you how to turn it up a notch

First you get a swimming pool full of liquor, then you dive in it

Pool full of liquor, then you dive in it

I wave a few bottles, then I watch em all flock

All the girls wanna play baywatch

I got a swimming pool full of liquor and they dive in it

Pool full of liquor I'mma dive in it.

[Interlude]

[Ab-soul]

Used to wake up every morning to a glass of alize

Hope this dollar shot of e&j will take the pain away

Aim and shoot, shots of ciroc will make the girls get loose

With it we all trippin off the hen like a female chicken

You with it? (soul!) spread your wings, you probably won't get far

I honestly wouldn't advise operating a car

Try not to let the peer pressure get the best of ya

And end up giving it up in a restroom like the rest of us.

[Chorus]

[Interlude]

[Schoolboy q]

So it's that groovy little nigga known for popping them bottles

Under my pants be a golden dick, bitch, everything about me solid

Burberry nigga, them be my draws, alexander mcqueen in closets

Swagged-out king, yeah nigga I'm puff, uh, have that pussy throbbin'

Someone tell me where the drugs at, I'm into that, twisted off them molly caps

Ciroc too don't fuck wit goose; can I get a shot, swim in your juice?

Worth a stack a minute, everyday that shit repeat

I ain't tryna sweep you off your feet - bitch, did you see your tab reciept?

[Chorus]

[Interlude]

'sherane?.

(Pool full of liqour then you dive in, in, in, in [reversed])

'sherane, sherane, sherane' (wa-watch em all f-flock)

"Awww man"

'wanna play, play, play)

Where is she taking me? (p-pool full of liquor imma d-d-i-iive in)

Where is she, taking' me.

[Kendrick lamar]

All I, all I, all I, all I have in life is my new appetite for failure

And I got hunger pain that grow insane; tell me do that sound familiar?

If it do then you're like me, makin' excuse that your relief

Is in the bottom of the bottle, and the greenest indo leaf

As the window open I release, everything that corrode inside of me

I see you joking, why you laugh? don't you feel bad? I probably sleep

And never ever wake up; never ever wake up, never ever wake up

In god I trust, but just when I thought I had enough.

[Outro kendrick lamar]

More, more, bless me more

We gon drink this mothafucka down, more

Bottoms up then we pass it round, more

Fill it up more, not enough, moooore

...bless me more

We gon drink this mothafucka down, more

Bottoms up then we pass it round, more

Fill it up more, not enough, more [x3]