[Chorus: Lil Blessin]
I wanna go to the liquor store
She wanna go to the liquor store
I wanna go to the liquor store
She wanna go to the liquor store
I wanna go to the liquor store
She wanna go to the liquor store

[Post-Chorus: Lil Blessin]
I took a ho to the liquor store
I hit your ho by the liquor store
Boy, you a drunk, think I licked that ho
Goof ass n***a probably kissed that ho
We be givin' out shots like the liquor store
Blessin', when you gonna go to the liquor store?

[Chorus: Lil Blessin]
I wanna go to the liquor store
She wanna go to the liquor store
I wanna go to the liquor store
She wanna go to the liquor store

[Bridge: Lil Blessin]
Take a shot, shot, shot, shot, (Woo woo woo, bitch)
Shot, shot, shot, shot, (Go, go, damn damn)
Shots, shots, shot, shot, (Go, shit, fuck, bitch)
Shot, shot, shot, aye bitch, take a— (Go, woo, woo)
[Verse 1: Lil Blessin]
No-one make this shit go up
I'm the one makin' these hoes turn they ho up
I'm already drunk than a fuck I might sow up
I might drink me a bottle, Aceto and throw up
You drinkin' Moscato, you don't wanna be sober
Like I went to the crib I'm a Casamigo-er
1942, like it's World War II
Like I bought you a drink you get shot out the blue (Gone)
I'm off the X drinkin' lookin' like woo (Poof)
48 make it rain like Travis Porter
Drunk off Taylor, boy, bitch you out of order
Bitch, you can't drink my bottle, you can't afford it
Where would I be without my bottle of Bossi?
We drink box like bottle of water
Now lil' drunk ho probably'll swallow it
Let me suck her up in the back of the 'rari

[Bridge: Lil Blessin]
Take a shot, shot, shot, shot, (Woo woo woo, bitch)
Shot, shot, shot, shot, (Go, go, damn damn)
Shots, shots, shot, shot, (Go, shit, fuck, bitch)
Shot, shot, shot, aye bitch, take a— (Go, woo, woo)

[Verse 2: Lil Double 0]
[Verse 3: Kodak Black]
We got Glocks, chops
We got Glocks, chops
We got Glocks, chops
Uh, lil' bih, I put you on my TikTok
No more Wok, my name Yak
I drink Yak, and Henny, Remi
We kill opps but on my block, it ain't never been no killin'
We in the kitchen throwin' business plans
Drankin' games with bitches
We can see they like the hard rock, whippin' hard rock
Whatchu sippin', stupid n***a?
You ain't heard our call shots?
Drankin' barbecue
Future, that's an awful lotta syrup
She keep mixin', in a minute, this bih gon' be callin' Earl
Earl, vomit
Feelin' like the Incredible Hulk
Pop the Perc' with a lil' hard tonic
I'm so fucked up
Whoa, that Cardi bih goin' through my wallet
Swear to God
Hey, what's up, Carolina?
Left a hole in the wall 'cause I almost shot bitch

[Bridge: Lil Blessin & G Herbo]
Bitch take a shot, shot, shot, shot, (Woo woo woo, bitch)
(Don't get caught by the liquor store)
Shots, shots, shot, shot, (Go, go, damn damn)
(Don't get caught by that liquor store)
Shots, shots, shots, shots, (Go, shit, fuck, bitch)
(We finna go to the liquor store)
Shot, shot, shot, aye bitch, take a— (Chi', Chi', Chi')
(We finna go to the—, aye)
[Verse 4: G Herbo]
Ayy, let's hit the liquor sto'
Spend a G at the liquor sto'
We know we need some liquor for sure
We ain't need to call the bitches tho' (We ain't need to call the bitches tho')
Ion even pull up with these mini sticks
But foenem say they needed a kit (Fuck it)
Freak bitch try and suck my dick
Had to switch the whip 'cause I need me some tint (Yeah)
Uh, lil' bitch talk too much, I blocked her
This the head of dismissal (Aye)
Drinkin' that basse, I done went blocked her
I can't lie, I missed her
She can't take it, I was fakin'
I met her on Finsta (Uh)
How she thought we was gon' make it? I ain't never kissed her (C'mon)
How I'm gon' settle for basics? I feel like the greatest (Yeah)
Take a shot, I told her, "Take it, bitch, take it"
See me in flesh, I ain't even gotta say shit, bitch get naked
Love me so much, you don't even wanna run from me, bitch, take it
I got money and a lot of cars, alotta places
I pop out a lot of charms, alotta bracelets
The real already know my name, I ain't changin' (Woo)
Hit the liquor sto' with my gang (G Herbo), keep the change