CORRIGER LES PAROLES

Paroles : Yeti Cup

Verse 1 (Bukshot)
Got my Yeti Cup
Full of vodka
You can’t see me I’m the Loch Ness monster
Grey Goose hit me up I need a sponsor
I need that no limit code like contra
Me and Sc*m at the bar dropping Jägerbombs
Trying to figure out who these b*t*hes hating on
See a hot chick girl who you waiting on
You can come and get that Buksmash later on
I ain’t playing games girl I’m off that freak sh*t
I’m trying to take you to my room and find your weakness
Full of energy my vodkas mixed with Red Bull
See a rapper I don’t like I’ll act a damn fool
Juggernaut disrespect you will not
Transform into a savage like an Autobot
That’s my song playing homie go and turn it up
I’ll never had enough liquor in my Yeti cup

Chorus
Vodka in my Yeti cup
Whiskey in my Yeti cup
Drunk and I don’t give a f**k
Miss me with that other stuff
Bourbon in my Yeti cup
Swervin with my Yeti cup
Go on homie fill it up
Lately I can’t get enough
Vodka in my Yeti cup
Whiskey in my Yeti cup
Drunk and I don’t give a f**k
Bourbon in my Yeti cup
Swervin in my Yeti cup
Go on homie fill it up
Lately I can’t get enough

Verse 2 (Claas)
I’m a drink champ
But I ain’t N.O.R.E with the bottle in my hand
Yeah I’m a f**kin different story
sh*t I’m Robert Horry in the clutch with the Jäger shots
All I’m tryna say is that a mo’ f**ker drinks a lot
Hah
Call me sandman puttin friends to sleep
Alcohol troll under tables where I like to drink
sh*t I wouldn’t even think
I don’t comprehend the term
Alcoholic I’ve been tossing back since I came out the sperm
That’s the truth that’s on my word
Jameson inside my glass
Imma f**k up Jose Cuervo
Jack’ll watch me f**king crash
Then I’ll hit a second wind
b*t*h I’m going right back in
Chop them beers like I’m the shooter
I ain’t even tryna live
Liver back there cuss me out
Organs dying ain’t no doubt
But I’m screaming f**k the world
Hear the words slur out my mouth
This the life that I’m about
Catch me happier than f**k
Cheers to all my homies with that liquor in their Yeti cup

Chorus
Vodka in my Yeti cup
Whiskey in my Yeti cup
Drunk and I don’t give a f**k
Miss me with that other stuff
Bourbon in my Yeti cup
Swervin with my Yeti cup
Go on homie fill it up
Lately I can’t get enough
Vodka in my Yeti cup
Whiskey in my Yeti cup
Drunk and I don’t give a f**k
Bourbon in my Yeti cup
Swervin in my Yeti cup
Go on homie fill it up
Lately I can’t get enough

Verse 3 (Boondox)
What the hell’s a Yeti cup
No I don’t care just fill it up
A big gulp or out the bottle I don’t really give a f**k
Just give me liquor make it quicker
Through the veins and to the ticker
f**k it put me in the barrel marinade I ain’t no quitter
Y’all really wanna get tore down being the sh*t you in it man
All about to be on the ground cause we gon’ go lieutenant Dan
So run Forrest run
And drink until it all goes blurry
Done Forrest done
When you huggin the tank and your words are slurry
No need to worry
I thumbed the Uber just grab the shooter
No need to hurry
Cause we get drunker than a cooter
Beer tequila vodka whiskey Jägermeister you can miss me
Absent can’t be absent if we’re passing tipsy straight to dizzy
The B.A.C has got to be at least a .43
If you tappin out well that’s alright it just means more for me
Just keep it flowing til this two becomes a solid ten
Then kick her out and sober up cause we gon’ do it all again

Chorus
Vodka in my Yeti cup
Whiskey in my Yeti cup
Drunk and I don’t give a f**k
Miss me with that other stuff
Bourbon in my Yeti cup
Swervin with my Yeti cup
Go on homie fill it up
Lately I can’t get enough
Vodka in my Yeti cup
Whiskey in my Yeti cup
Drunk and I don’t give a f**k
Bourbon in my Yeti cup
Swervin in my Yeti cup
Go on homie fill it up
Lately I can’t get enough