Likka Sto 2 (feat. Travis Scott, G Herbo & BIA)

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I wanna go to the liquor store

She wanna go to the liquor store

I wanna go to the liquor store

She wanna go to the liquor store

I wanna go to the liquor store

She wanna go to the liquor store

I took a ho to the liquor store

I hit your ho by the liquor store

Boy, you a drunk, think I licked that ho

Goofy ass nigga probably kissed that ho

Plus, we be givin' out shots like the liquor store

Blessin, when you finna go to the liquor store?

I wanna go to the liquor store

She wanna go to the liquor store

I wanna go to the liquor store

She wanna go to the liquor store

Take a shot (woo), shot (woo), shot (woo), shot (bitch)

Shots (go), shots (go), shots (damn), shots (damn)

Shots (go), shots (shit), shots (fuck), shots (bitch)

Shot (go), shot (woo), shot, ayy bitch, take a- (woo)

I'm the one makin' shit go up

I'm the one makin' these hoes turn they ho up

I'm already drunk than a fuck, I'm like, "So what?"

I might drink me a bottle, Aceto and throw up

You drinkin' Moscato, you wanna be sober

Like I went to the crib, I'm a Casamigo-la

1942 like it's World War II

Like I bought you a drink you get shot out the blue (go)

I'm off the X, drinkin', liquor like water (poof)

.48 make it rain like Travis Porter (Tro)

You drunk off Taylor Port, bitch, you out of order

Bitch, you can't drink my bottle, you can't afford it

Where would I be without my bottle of Bossi?

We drink Bossi like bottle of water

Nasty lil' drunk ho, probably'll swallow

Let her suck me up in the back of the 'Rari

Take a shot (woo), shot (woo), shot (woo), shot (bitch)

Shots (go), shots (go), shots (damn), shots (damn)

Shots (go), shots (shit), shots (fuck), shots (bitch)

Shot (go), shot (woo), shot, ayy bitch, take a- (woo)

Runnin' my spot like 7-Eleven, I need it all day, no ten to four, yeah (it's lit)

Way she drivin' the boat, I swear, I feel like Jack Sparrow, okay (yeah)

Told her, "It's two to get in" before she walk in inside of this door, yeah

Way she takin' them shots, I swear, she drink enough for us both, okay

My lil' twins know we go down out in Fresno (twin)

So much Cacti in this bitch it's like the BevMo! (Ah)

Know you like to bounce it, but know you got hands though (bop it)

What time it is? (Let's go)

It's shot o'clock, ayy (yeah)

Shots, uh, thots, ayy, shots, uh, thots, ayy

Shots, uh, thots, ayy, shots, uh, thots (BIA, BIA)

I drink it straight out the bottle

I do my lick like my nigga and swallow

Ridin' a stick, I'm going auto (skrrt)

All of the drip, you needed goggles (uh)

I'm curvin' José when I'm off the Quavo (uh)

I'm in Atlanta, I'm actin' like I'm Quavo

Niggas don't ask what I bring to the table

If he on my ass, then he havin' a plate full (yeah)

He blew a bag at the liquor store

We in Chanel to go get some mo'

He callin' me, come and get yo' ho

That nigga burnt, he ain't lit no more, uh

I cut him off like, "Who's up next?"

Someone get her nigga, he keep sendin' me these drunk texts, uh (damn)

Bitch take a shot, what the fuck's his name?

Bitch, I can't believe I forgot (damn)

I'm outside all summer, and you know the block is hot (hot, hot)

A bitch think that she heard, but I know she really not

Bitch, take a shot (woo), shot (woo), shot (woo, know we caught 'bout that liquor store)

Shots (bitch), shots (go), shots (go), shots (damn, know we caught 'bout that liquor store)

Shots (go), shots (shit), shots (swerv'), shots (we finna go the store)

Shot (take a shot), shot (shot), shot, ayy bitch, take a- (we finna go to the-, ayy)

Ayy, let's hit the liquor store

Spend a G at the liquor store

We know we need some liquor, for sure

We ain't even call the bitches, though (we ain't even call the bitches, though)

I don't even pull up with these many sticks

But foenem say they needed a kit (fuck it)

Freak bitch try and suck my dick

Had to switch the whip 'cause I needed some tint (yeah)

Uh, lil' bitch talk too much, I blocked her

Dissed her, had to dismiss her (ayy)

Drinkin' that Bass, though, unblocked her, I can't lie, I missed her

She can't take it, I was fakin', I met her on Finsta (uh)

How she thought we was gon' make it? I ain't never kissed her (come on)

How I'm gon' settle for basic? I feel like the greatest (yeah)

Take a shot, I told her, "Take it, bitch, take it"

See me in flesh, I ain't even gotta say shit, bitch, get naked

Love it so much, you don't even wanna run from it, bitch, take it

I got money and a lot of parts, a lot of places

I pop out a lot of charms, a lot of bracelets

The world already know my name, I ain't changin'

Hit the liquor store with my gang (G Herbo), keep the change