LYRICS: A Boogie wit da Hoodie – Take Shots Feat. Tory Lanez

LYRICS: A Boogie wit da Hoodie - Take Shots Feat. Tory Lanez
LYRICS: – Take Shots Feat.

[Intro: A Boogie wit da Hoodie]
Yeah, oh, nah-nah
Shot after shot

[Verse 1: A Boogie wit da Hoodie]
I can get you Fendi, Prada, Christian, Gucci
Baby, spend some time, I spend this change like loose leaf
Hot like Grabba, come here, mama
Baby, spin around, let me see how you move loosely
Hop inside the Lamb’, it’s just us in the two-seat
Everything I got on from the shoes to hat is beasty
Plenty Henny, I’m feelin’ woozy
I took too many, tonight is a movie

[Chorus: A Boogie wit da Hoodie]
Look, take shots, take shots, take shots
Shot after shot (Yeah, woo)
What drink you drink? ‘Cause I’m tryna ease your mind
Sip slow, don’t drink fast, I’m tryna make this last
Oh, oh

[Post-Chorus: A Boogie wit da Hoodie]
I can tell you got tension, tension, tension (Take shots, take shots, take shots, shot after shot)
Yeah, I need transparency, tell me what’s on your mind
Take shots like backshots, mad shots, shot after shot, look
(Nah-nah-nah-nah-nah-nah, nah-nah-nah-nah-nah-nah)

[Verse 2: Tory Lanez]
Ayy, I can get you drunk, sloppy, top me
Get her head low like lobby, beat it up, Rocky
Chain swingin’, name ringin’
Shit changed, don’t entertain the same women
Drunk, woozy, ooh, I like your vibe, let’s stop by the jacuzzi
And I like your frame in La Perla, Gucci
French bitch from Montana, told her I’ma Shmurda dance in that coochie
Look, fuck all that singing shit, let’s keep it raw and rugged
I wanna see you take shots ’til your body’s all in my covers
And your friends threesomin’ and then talkin’ orgies, discussion
And we at the table speakin’ who freaky and doin’ what when we back at the spot
Magnums come out the box and never go back in the box
She take shots like backshots, she’s backing the shots
My dick hop out the zipper, somethin’ like Jack in the Box
You know I made it turn, shot o’ clock, stop actin’ so shy, come on

[Chorus: A Boogie wit da Hoodie]
Look, take shots, take shots, take shots
Shot after shot (Yeah, woo)
What drink you drink? ‘Cause I’m tryna ease your mind
Sip slow, don’t drink fast, I’m tryna make this last
Oh, oh

[Post-Chorus: A Boogie wit da Hoodie]
I can tell you got tension, tension, tension (Take shots, take shots, take shots, shot after shot)
Yeah, I need transparency, tell me what’s on your mind
Take shots like backshots, mad shots, shot after shot, look
(Nah-nah-nah-nah-nah-nah, nah-nah-nah-nah-nah-nah)

[Verse 3: A Boogie wit da Hoodie]
Baby, we can do a trio, me, you and your migo
Sippin’ Casamigos, yeah, yeah, yeah
I wanna see you deep throat, girl, that ass is lethal
Bust it then I reload, yeah, yeah, yeah
I’m tryna see how bad you can get when you’re drunk
Even though you’re dangerous, I love the way you walk
Seems like you’re anxious, don’t gotta hide your scars
Imperfectly perfect, not a single flaw, nah, nah, nah
Now my bag different, count up mad chicken
From New York, she like my accent, I make her act different
She on Richard Mille status, skip the Patek
Cut from a different cloth, she a different fabric
She think I need sex every day
Hop inside the double R, just take me away
Your eyes look like the stars when we fuck in the Wraith
We both got Amiri on our legs
Grab yo’ waist and lick yo’ legs to yo’ waist, look
Get in the car, don’t touch nothin’ (Take shots, take shots)
Sit in the car, let’s discuss somethin’
Either we fuckin’, or I—, look
I end up switchin’ up the subject on her—, look (What you drink ’cause I’m tryna)
I ain’t with nothin’, you gon’ suck it, or not?

[Bridge: A Boogie wit da Hoodie]
Nah, look, nah, nah, nah, nah
Look, nah, nah, nah, nah
Nah (Woah-woah)
Woo

[Chorus: A Boogie wit da Hoodie]
Look, take shots, take shots, take shots
Shot after shot (Yeah)
What drink you drink? ‘Cause I’m tryna ease your mind
Sip slow, don’t drink fast, I’m tryna make this last
Oh, oh

[Outro: A Boogie wit da Hoodie]
I can tell you got tension, tension, tension
Yeah, what drink you drink? ‘Cause I’m tryna ease your mind
Take shots, take shots, shot after shot

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