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40 Oz. Lyrics

Brokencyde – 40 Oz. Lyrics

Hand me the forty ounce!
Let's get crunk in the club!
Put your bottles in the air!
Like you don't give a fuck!
Hand me the forty ounce!
Hand me the forty ounce!
Hand me the forty ounce!
Hand me the forty ounce!

Hand me the forty ounce!
Let's get crunk in the club!
Put your bottles in the air!
Like you don't give a fuck!
Hand me the forty ounce!
Let's drink the forty ounce!
Hand me the forty ounce!
Let's drink the forty ounce!

Let's get crunk tonight, baby girl you got my digits
Hit me up about ten, I'll be over in a minute
I'll ease open, you got a g hopin'
And I'ma get up in those jeans with those knees open
Now take your panties off girl (hand me the forty ounce!)
Get you sweating in 'em too (hand me the forty ounce!)
I'm about to show you what your boyfriend can't do
I'm a celebrity baby, brokencyde is my crew
And there ain't nuttin' you can do so fuck you!

Now tilt your bottles up
We will get fucked up
All these bitches in the the club always lookin' for some love
Get your s** on
Go get your s** on girl
Get your s** on
Go get your s** on girl

Now tilt your bottles up
We will get fucked up
All these bitches in the the club always lookin' for some love
Get your s** on
Go get your s** on girl
Go get your s** on
Go get your s** on girl

Hand me the forty ounce!
Let's get crunk in the club!
Put your bottles in the air!
Like you don't give a fuck!
Hand me the forty ounce!
Hand me the forty ounce!
Hand me the forty ounce!
Hand me the forty ounce!

Hand me the the forty ounce!
Let's get crunk in the club!
Put your bottles in the air!
Like you don't give a fuck!
Hand me the forty ounce!
Let's drink the forty ounce!
Hand me the forty ounce!
Let's drink the forty ounce!

Forty in my left and one in my right
Don't make it right
'Cause we're gonna' throw a party tonight
Lookin' hella fresh and the feelin is in'
Mix in the colorful kush, got me verbally impaired
Kickin' it baby, get crunk get crazy
All fucked up, make me wanna' punch babies
Innocent babies
Makin' tonight hazy
Blah blah blah blah blah blah let's all get crazy!

Now tilt your bottles up
We will get fucked up
All these bitches in the the club always lookin' for some love
Get your s** on
Go get your s** on girl
Get your s** on
Go get your s** on girl

Now tilt your bottles up
We will get fucked up
All these bitches in the the club always lookin' for some love
Get your s** on
Go get your s** on girl
Go get your s** on
Go get your s** on girl

Hand me the forty ounce!
Let's get crunk in the club!
Put your bottles in the air!
Like you don't give a fuck!
Hand me the forty ounce!
Hand me the forty ounce!
Hand me the forty ounce!
Hand me the forty ounce!

Hand me the the forty ounce!
Let's get crunk in the club!
Put your bottles in the air!
Like you don't give a fuck!
Hand me the forty ounce!
Let's drink the forty ounce!
Hand me the forty ounce!
Let's drink the forty ounce!

We need a liquor store
Girl we can get some more
So drunk and set for trouble
We'll get so twisted baby

We need a liquor store!
Girl we can get some more!
So drunk and set for trouble!
We'll get so twisted baby!

Meet me at the liquor store
Girl we can get some more
Smoke dro and sip patron
We'll get so twisted baby

Hand me the the forty ounce!
Let's get crunk in the club!
Put your bottles in the air!
Like you don't give a fuck!
Hand me the forty ounce!
Hand me the forty ounce!
Hand me the forty ounce!
Hand me the forty ounce!

Hand me the the forty ounce!
Let's get crunk in the club!
Put your bottles in the air!
Like you don't give a fuck!
Hand me the forty ounce!
Let's drink the forty ounce!
Hand me the forty ounce!
Let's drink the forty ounce!
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Songwriters: David Gallegos, Julian Smith, Michael Kumagai
40 Oz. lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.

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