If you got Jack in your cup, go raise it up (Go raise it up, go raise it up) If you ain't got enough, go fill it up (Go fill it up, go fill it up)
(Chorus) (Danny) I'm gonna chase this whiskey with Patron I wanna girl in my lap and a Jagerbomb I'm comin' in hot, ya heard me And Ima make it rain on the girl who serves me I drink a fifth of vodka til it's gone And if it feels so good then it can't be wrong I'm comin' in hot, ya heard me We keep takin' shots, and if not, you nerdy
(Verse 1) (Charlie Scene) We only leave a pre-party to go party some more I'm already shitfaced before I walk in the door This girl's rubbin' on my leg, I never met her before And now she's makin' her way onto my gentleman's sword
It might be the drugs talkin' or the shots of Patron But these bitches look like models and they're ready to bone I take 'em back to my parents house and we'll be home alone Slap some chicks and have em yellin like Macaulay Culkin
She's tearin' it up, yeah she's dancin' her ass off This girl's like a Mac the way she's ridin' my laptop I'm tryin' to get my rocks off so don't try to cockblock I'll grab my sawed-off and blow your cock off
You know we drink so much, we gettin' drunk for weeks We drink so much Goose, we turnin' into geese Me and my crew slidin' in through VIP These bitches play my skin flute like they're Kenny G
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If you got Jack in your cup, go raise it up If you ain't got enough, go fill it up If you had too much, go throw it up And If you ain't got shit, throw ya hands up
(Verse 2) (Funnyman) Get gone with it, there's nothin' wrong with it Take shots, don't stop, sing along with it I wanna feel ya bounce, girl go up and down Take shots, won't stop til' I'm passin' out
(Charlie Scene) Girl get down, you can have more And you can shake your hips around on my man sword You're gonna have to rock this house I'm your land lord So let your sweat drip down on the dance floor
(Funnyman) I ain't tryin' to go home with nolla, nolla We can hit the dance floor when you wanna, wanna Girl, you know you feelin' me so holla, holla 'Cause everyone compared to me is nada, nada
(Charlie Scene) Okay, dog, this has gone on for way long Can't quit my day job til' I'm playin' on K-Rock It's chaos, I'm in the club with my shades on And I'm about to smack that like I'm Akon
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(Funny Man) If you got Jack in your cup, go raise it up If you ain't got enough, go fill it up If you had too much, go throw it up And If you ain't got shit, throw ya hands up
If you got Jack in your cup, go raise it up If you ain't got enough, go fill it up If you had too much, go throw it up And If you ain't got shit, throw ya hands up
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(Funny Man) If you got Jack in your cup, go raise it up (Go raise it up, go raise it up) If you ain't got enough, go fill it up (Go fill it up, go fill it up)
If you got Jack in your cup, go raise it up (Go raise it up, go raise it up) If you ain't got enough, go fill it up (Go fill it up, go fill it up)