Nick Bison, Pro-Lific - Tequila Musiq Lyrics

Gas and some liquor
I'm about to get her
Imma make her
(POP)
Cuz she got me triggered
Lord imma sinner
Feelin like I've entered
Through them pearly gates
I have been delivered
It's about a hunnid
Degrees
Cold outside, warm in the sheets
Long week, said it's good to be free
I agree, glad I got a freak
Take yo clothes off
Take yo clothes off
Take yo clothes off
Take yo clothes off
Take yo clothes off
Take yo clothes off
Take yo clothes off
Take yo clothes off
Trowed off, yo sauce
So soft
Yea yea
So lost
So caught up
She got slayed
(She got slayed)
Take yo clothes off
Take yo clothes off
Take yo clothes off
Bad thang and she sweet
Heard you poppin' on the East
Head west, spread the seed
Found a nigga that you need
No surprise how it's me
Want me all up in yo daily
Want me all up in ya sheets
Both arms when u pullin me in
Chain bitin missionary again
Both drunk and we lovin the sin
Why you come off so angelic
And then get to temptin me baby
My bad if i ain't hit yo phone as of late
You know I'm on my grind
And it's old niggas in yo mentions
Tryna getchu to back step
But let's fact check
Y'all ambitions is distant
We ain't link for no reason
Pull the out dusse out the Birkin
Moonrocks in her purse and
I got more brown liquor in my whip
Been thinkin bout drownin in yo lips
Just take off yo gown
Love it when you strip
Drinkin me down
Shawty on 10
Grabbin me now
Take control den
Cold outside so we drunk
Warm inside and in her guts
Took a uber, wonder why?
Sleepover, whip lookin rough
You brought bottles tryna fuck
I ain't opposed to yo proposal
I like ya motive
Got me alone in yo grip where you want it
Gotchu alone and yo hips where I want em
Take yo clothes off
Take yo clothes off
Take yo clothes off
Take yo clothes off
Take yo clothes off
Take yo clothes off
Take yo clothes off
Take yo clothes off
Trowed off, yo sauce
So soft
Yea yea
So lost
So caught up
She got slayed
(She got slayed)

Gas and some liquor
I'm about to get her
Imma make her
(POP)
Cuz she got me triggered
Lord imma sinner
Feelin like I've entered
Through them pearly gates
I have been delivered
It's about a hunnid
Degrees
Cold outside, warm in the sheets
Long week, said it's good to be free
I agree, glad I got a freak
Take yo clothes off
Take yo clothes off
Take yo clothes off
Take yo clothes off
Take yo clothes off
Take yo clothes off
Take yo clothes off
Take yo clothes off
Trowed off, yo sauce
So soft
Yea yea
So lost
So caught up
She got slayed
(She got slayed)
Take yo clothes off
Take yo clothes off
Take yo clothes off
Bad thang and she sweet
Heard you poppin' on the East
Head west, spread the seed
Found a nigga that you need
No surprise how it's me
Want me all up in yo daily
Want me all up in ya sheets
Both arms when u pullin me in
Chain bitin missionary again
Both drunk and we lovin the sin
Why you come off so angelic
And then get to temptin me baby
My bad if i ain't hit yo phone as of late
You know I'm on my grind
And it's old niggas in yo mentions
Tryna getchu to back step
But let's fact check
Y'all ambitions is distant
We ain't link for no reason
Pull the out dusse out the Birkin
Moonrocks in her purse and
I got more brown liquor in my whip
Been thinkin bout drownin in yo lips
Just take off yo gown
Love it when you strip
Drinkin me down
Shawty on 10
Grabbin me now
Take control den
Cold outside so we drunk
Warm inside and in her guts
Took a uber, wonder why?
Sleepover, whip lookin rough
You brought bottles tryna fuck
I ain't opposed to yo proposal
I like ya motive
Got me alone in yo grip where you want it
Gotchu alone and yo hips where I want em
Take yo clothes off
Take yo clothes off
Take yo clothes off
Take yo clothes off
Take yo clothes off
Take yo clothes off
Take yo clothes off
Take yo clothes off
Trowed off, yo sauce
So soft
Yea yea
So lost
So caught up
She got slayed
(She got slayed)