[Verse 1: Bonez]
Step up in the party with bicardi, getting drunk
I see my homeboy got a blunt, a lot of ladies showing love
Cause it's Bonez, and it's on, time to drunk until the mo'
Liquor got me out the zone, twenty people call my phone, but
I'm chilling, and I'm faded
She willing but I'ma keep her waiting
Nah, I ain't even say shit, she love it and you hating
I'm steady getting wasted, and baby just be patient
Got more drinking to do, just me and the crew
Nah, baby there really ain't room for you
The bemers are coo', made only for two
You willing to ride in your birthday suit
Fine, hop up in the ride
That's my homie, nuts, go and blow his fucking mind
One time to the next, gotta stop and grab some liquor
The drinks are flowing quicker, the weed fills up the asphyxiation
We need, no former reason
Believe we, succeeded
I'm getting laid this evening
It's not even the weekend

[Hook: Bonez & Sitara] (x2)
Hey, baby, sipping up on bicardi, time to party, baby
It's the one to the two, to the three to the four
Let's-