Liquor Locker

[Intro: Vic Mensa]

Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah

Thought you was coming over

Wake up

[Verse 1: Vic Mensa]

Late night calls

Feelin' slightly faded

Free alcohol at the club

That shit's overrated

Call up Liquor Locker (brrt brrt!)

Bring me apple vodka

Shawty yeah, yeah, yeah

You know that I could do you proper

Pour you a drink, would you please

Stop fussin' with your Samsung?

I call your bluff, why you playing?

I ain’t that nigga to play games on

No no no no, I could do you proper, proper

I could do you proper, proper

I love your conversation, usually

I’m not the long talker, but this...

[Hook: Vic Mensa]

Liquor liquor liquor liquor, liquor got me talkin' talkin'

Way too much, way too much, way too much, way too much

Got me textin', callin' it's 2:30 in the morning

Tryna wake you up, wake you up

Where you at? Where you at?

I might put a Uber on you, I might have to pull up on you

Pick you up, fuck you up, give you some of this

Liquor liquor from the Liquor Locker

Have ya have ya have ya talking way too much, way too much, way too much whoa

[Verse 2: Vic Mensa]

Don't listen to Kiara

She be talkin' crazy

She say I'm a savage, man

That bitch just be hatin'

I just think you're worth it, oh

Please don't take it personal

But by the way you talk, I know that I could do you proper

Pour you a drink, is it me, or is one of us romantic?

Don't be so stiff, move your hips

I ain't that nigga 'til you're dancin'

I hope you know I can do you proper, proper

Like I was a doctor, doctor

This is an emergency, hurry up

Call the Liquor Locker, pour up the...

[Hook: Vic Mensa]

[Verse 3: Ty Dolla $ign]

Drink bombay 'til we all fucked up

I was drinkin' Bombay, 'till I had to throw up

I was boolin' with a baddie from the Bay Area

Couldn't make it up the stairs, had to get carried up, aye

Way too much adderall, I can't sleep now

Kush got my eyes low, can't see now

Orange Tesla got me on ten right now

If I get her naked, Imma sin right now

Can I hit it proper

Fuck you real proper

Have you screaming papa, yeah

Touch all on your body

Feel all on your body

Fuck all on your body, yeah

Too many drinks and all these drugs

Way too much, way too much, way too much

So, please, get off your Samsung

And let's do this while your man's gone

Baby, yeah

[Hook]

[Outro]

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