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Young & Drunk Video (MV)




Performed By: Priceless
Language: English
Length: 3:21
Written by: Bjorn Herbert




Priceless - Young & Drunk Lyrics
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Aye
Aye
Turn up, turn up, turn up
Turn up, turn up, turn up
Aye
Real Puss Man, don't be lookin' for no trouble
We just come to buss a lime
Cruisin' down Blackbourne
Say let me head over Tropix, see what I could find
And as I reach I fill my cup
I don't see nothing wrong with it
We just having fun
I'm so gone
Don't mess with me 'cuz I'm a Flirt
The way you do your dance on me
I just wanna f*ck (Yah)
Let's do what we do when we young and we drunk
Let's do what we do (Young and we drunk)
Let do what we do when we young and we drunk (Young and we drunk)
Let's do what we do, let's do what we do
Buy out the Bar (Aye, aye)
Say what you want (Aye, aye)
Call up the Sharks (Aye)
Tell them I deh by the park
And the gyal dem pullin' up fast
Look woman tuh rass' (Aye, aye)
Roll up the Gas (Aye, aye)
Puff it and pass (Aye, aye)
This shit will f*ck up your memories
Different girls, different mysteries
Same floors but some different knees
I f*ck her out of her misery
Carnival time, ain no cuffin' me
I wanna be young and wild and free
Don't really care who be watching me
I 'gon fete who I want, no apologies
Make it worse if she a Fan ah me (Yea, yea)
I'ma finesse her and hit it like Lotteries (Yea, yea)
Every day we lit and roll up alotta Weed (Yea, yea)
I from the Zone, so you know it's alotta we (Skkkuuuuurrr)
Yea I does pull up with my crew, to the Beach I bring no sand
But I'n the type to hit the Club and jump up with a set a man
I just looking for the one, I could jam, then I slam
Take her home, then bring her back where she belong
Yea, thas the plan
I know real Puss Man
Shout out Jefe, thas my bro though
Kemo G, when you touch road again
I know it 'gon be trouble
Cause we always had them broad
Get them all, by the double
You tek card, me, I shuffle
Diggin' your Bitch, call me Shovel
God damn
Real Puss Man, don't be lookin' for no trouble
We just come to buss a lime
Cruisin' down Blackbourne
Say let me head over Tropix, see what I could find
And as I reach I fill my cup
I don't see nothing wrong with it
We just having fun
I'm so gone
Don't mess with me 'cuz I'm a Flirt
The way you do your dance on me
I just wanna f*ck (Yah)
Let do what we do when we young and we drunk(young and we drunk, young and we drunk)
Let's do what we do, lets do what we do (young and we drunk, young and we drunk)
Let do what we do when we young and we drunk
Let's do what we do, let's do what we do
Young and we drunk
Young And we drunk
Young and we drunk
Young And we drunk
Young and we drunk
Young And we drunk
Hey
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Aye
Aye
Turn up, turn up, turn up
Turn up, turn up, turn up
Aye
Real Puss Man, don't be lookin' for no trouble
We just come to buss a lime
Cruisin' down Blackbourne
Say let me head over Tropix, see what I could find
And as I reach I fill my cup
I don't see nothing wrong with it
We just having fun
I'm so gone
Don't mess with me 'cuz I'm a Flirt
The way you do your dance on me
I just wanna f*ck (Yah)
Let's do what we do when we young and we drunk
Let's do what we do (Young and we drunk)
Let do what we do when we young and we drunk (Young and we drunk)
Let's do what we do, let's do what we do
Buy out the Bar (Aye, aye)
Say what you want (Aye, aye)
Call up the Sharks (Aye)
Tell them I deh by the park
And the gyal dem pullin' up fast
Look woman tuh rass' (Aye, aye)
Roll up the Gas (Aye, aye)
Puff it and pass (Aye, aye)
This shit will f*ck up your memories
Different girls, different mysteries
Same floors but some different knees
I f*ck her out of her misery
Carnival time, ain no cuffin' me
I wanna be young and wild and free
Don't really care who be watching me
I 'gon fete who I want, no apologies
Make it worse if she a Fan ah me (Yea, yea)
I'ma finesse her and hit it like Lotteries (Yea, yea)
Every day we lit and roll up alotta Weed (Yea, yea)
I from the Zone, so you know it's alotta we (Skkkuuuuurrr)
Yea I does pull up with my crew, to the Beach I bring no sand
But I'n the type to hit the Club and jump up with a set a man
I just looking for the one, I could jam, then I slam
Take her home, then bring her back where she belong
Yea, thas the plan
I know real Puss Man
Shout out Jefe, thas my bro though
Kemo G, when you touch road again
I know it 'gon be trouble
Cause we always had them broad
Get them all, by the double
You tek card, me, I shuffle
Diggin' your Bitch, call me Shovel
God damn
Real Puss Man, don't be lookin' for no trouble
We just come to buss a lime
Cruisin' down Blackbourne
Say let me head over Tropix, see what I could find
And as I reach I fill my cup
I don't see nothing wrong with it
We just having fun
I'm so gone
Don't mess with me 'cuz I'm a Flirt
The way you do your dance on me
I just wanna f*ck (Yah)
Let do what we do when we young and we drunk(young and we drunk, young and we drunk)
Let's do what we do, lets do what we do (young and we drunk, young and we drunk)
Let do what we do when we young and we drunk
Let's do what we do, let's do what we do
Young and we drunk
Young And we drunk
Young and we drunk
Young And we drunk
Young and we drunk
Young And we drunk
Hey
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Writer: Bjorn Herbert
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