Rounds

Oh oh oh oh oh (Yeah) Oh oh oh oh oh (Yeah) I done had 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9, 10 shots Now I'm in my box (Ya) (Box) Yeah Yeah Yeah Now I'm in my box ya (Box) Yeah Yeah Yeah Now I'm in my box Now I'm bout to spark up Light up (Yeah) Puff puff pass my nigga (What) Now I'm in my box ya ya ya ya (box yeah) Now I'm in my box ya ya ya (I'm headed to the box) (Oh Yeah) So I just came over Soon as I walk in its like game over (It's like game over) Step in door get two shots of scotch it's not over No I don't fear your Ecuador I fear that hangover (Oh Ya) I'm on my third shot they trying to give me reefer Let me give shotguns to the dimes Double shots to all the divas (Drink that) Shot number four Now I got the fever Not trying to score, but still they throwing that beaver It's real and it's bout to get deeper Shot game not over by far Vision blurry, they're not caring So they brought me a Stella Atrois (Yeah) Told me you better not barf Soldier I'm just getting in drive (Shit) We keep it live, frequently, reach for shot number five So now I'm faded debating was that a mistake or not Dammit I'm done for now And contemplating on shaking the spot They pick from the top of the bar These haters still mugging but why are they mad I'm faded but still in it (Woo) I think I done had 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9, 10 shots Now I'm in my box (Ya) (Box) Yeah Yeah Yeah Now I'm in my box ya (Box) Yeah Yeah Yeah Now I'm in my box Now I'm bout to spark up (Spark up) Light up (Yeah) Puff puff pass my nigga (What) Now I'm in my box ya ya ya ya (Box yeah) Now I'm in my box ya ya ya (So now I'm in my box) Come on lets get it dramas not for me Nonsense is obsolete, my fun will not decrease (Nope) Hold up stop the beat (What) Somebody come look at this (Somebody come look at this) Ain't this some shit (Mhh Mhh) Shot number six (Oh) I should send this back I need to be realistic But I threw it back I'm bout to get real lifted (Yeah) (Ah) Now I really feel like my engines revving With number six (What happened) They bought out number 7 I'm steady, still trying to be cool That's too much booze, cause I'm seeing everything in two's (Huh) My memory's fuzzy, how the hell could I forget (Haha) Three glasses empty Eight, nine, ten got lost in the mix (Woah) I must've finished them all ready to leave but they trying to go harder (Harder) I told the forget it No chance that would happen I should've been smarter (Should've been smarter) I'm catching the Marta home cause it's time to crash I'll catch you tomorrow (Cause I done had) I done had 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9, 10 shots Now I'm in my box (Ya) (Box) Yeah Yeah Yeah Now I'm in my box ya (Box) Yeah Yeah Yeah Now I'm in my box Now I'm bout to spark up (Spark up) Light up (Yeah) Puff puff pass my nigga (What) Now I'm in my box ya ya ya ya (Box yeah) Now I'm in my box ya ya ya Oh Oh Box Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Oh Oh Oh