When I walk in the club All eyes on me I'm with the party rock crew All drinks are free (all drinks are free) We like Ciroc We love Patron We came to party rock Everybody its on!
The ladies love us When we bring shots They need an excuse To suck our cocks (suck my cock) We came to get krunk How bout' you Bottles up Let's go round two!
If you ain't gettin' drunk get the fuck out the club If you ain't takin' shots get the fuck out the club If you ain't come to party get the fuck out the club Now where my alcoholics let me see your hands up (what you drinking on) Yeah Jager-Bombs Lemon Drops Buttery Nipples Jello Shots Kamakazis Three Wise Men Fuck all that shit Give me some gin!
(LMFAO)
Shots! Patrons on the rocks And I'm ready for some shots The women come around Every time I'm pouring shots Their panties hit the ground every time i give 'em shots So cups in the air everybody let's take shots
If you're feeling drunk put your hands in the air And if you're trying to fuck get your hands in the air Now say I'm fucked up (I'm fucked up) I'm fucked up (I'm fucked up) I'm trying to fuck (I'm trying to fuck) I'm tryin' to fuck (I'm tryin' to fuck)
Shots! Patrons on the rocks And I'm ready for some shots The women come around Every time I'm pouring shots There panties hit the ground every time i give 'em shots So cups in the air everybody let's take shots
I'm fucked upp
let's go!
Compositores: Jonathan H Smith (J Smith), Stefan Kendal Gordy (Red Foo), Skyler Husten Gordy, Eric Delatorre (Eric D Lux) ECAD: Obra #17472422 Fonograma #12208012