Trae Tha Truth, August Alsina, 2Win - I’m Gone lyrics

Pour some liquor in my cup
Shake and stir it up
Pass it up, keep it coming 'til I'm stuffed
And I'm gone, I'm gone, I'm gone
I'm gone
And I'm gone, I'm gone, I'm gone
I'm gone

The club get shut down when I park outside
All eyes on me when I walk inside
Women going everywhere like it's undecided
Behind these clothes like I'm trying
To hide my face
Hey niggas get up out my space, talk Obama
We gon' count the case
Matter of fact where's that
Bitch with that ass
And no waist? I'm tryna use her face
She says she like to be laid back
Go hard on film and let her play back
Exotic actress, hood down, she got a shape
That a nigga see from way back, way back
She built like Mya
Hot get into it it got more fire
I tell her go and blow like
Wire, rain on her tit's right
I might as well go dry her

Peach Ciroc & OJ
Chardonnay when I'm thirsty
Shawty say she don't take shots
Margarita then ole
Dollar bills and they're stacked up
All my homies be racked up
DJ in the zone so this song
About to get back up
Play it again if you fuck with it
NO be my city shout out to my Tex niggas
Who 'trón banging and Syrup slipping
ATL I'm here now, looking for that good kush
I saw you when you break down
Had me stupid like George Bush

I'm on pineapple and 'trón
Puffing on that strong got me
Feeling like I'm grown
Maybe too young to be just done
I don't care cause it's too fun
And tonight I'm gon' get some
So I'm getting dumb

Pour some liquor in my cup
Shake and stir it up
Pass it up, keep it coming 'til I'm stuffed
And I'm gone, I'm gone, I'm gone
I'm gone
And I'm gone, I'm gone, I'm gone
I'm gone gimme a shawty in my lap
Who twerk and make it clap
Then drop it to the floor
Get back up and throw it back
And I'm gone, I'm gone, I'm gone
I'm gone
And I'm gone, I'm gone, I'm gone
I'm gone

She got hip, she got ass, she got thighs
She got face
She got lips, she got "Fuck me" in her eyes
Now she got so many ones
She look just like a teller
She say "Tell me when to stop"
But I don't ever tell her
Cause I'm fucked up on this drink
I can't even think
All she see is money, she can't even blink
All I see is swishas and my niggas tipping
Now I'm seeing double but I'm still sipping

I'm on pineapple and 'trón
Puffing on that strong got me
Feeling like I'm grown
Maybe too young to be just done
I don't care cause it's too fun
And tonight I'm gon' get some
So I'm getting dumb

Pour some liquor in my cup
Shake and stir it up
Pass it up, keep it coming 'til I'm stuffed
And I'm gone, I'm gone, I'm gone
I'm gone
And I'm gone, I'm gone, I'm gone
I'm gone gimme a shawty in my lap
Who twerk and make it clap
Then drop it to the floor
Get back up and throw it back
And I'm gone, I'm gone, I'm gone
I'm gone
And I'm gone, I'm gone, I'm gone
I'm gone

Champagne show how to campaign
Four whips in that fast lane
Swatch it make it hold that night
Already talking 'bout she want
A nigga last name
Pimps on the body, we can keep the
Cup, let's slide to the crib
I wanna beat it up
Depends on how I feel right, heard this shit
Know I had to beef it up
Ain't no habit, I'm gone
Always smoking that strong
Baby show me that thong
Shawty saying this her song
Look how she sliding down that pole
Heard I only sold them hoes
Damn that ass sitting on smoke
Never see nothing like it before
What it gon' take for you to
Go? Must've smoke the lean 2o
I'm so high, can't feel my nose
Teen magazine the way she pose
Love it when she drop it down real low
2 litre Sprite mixed with that fo
Got a nigga throwing all his cash
But shawty fast fucking that dough

Pour some liquor in my cup
Shake and stir it up
Pass it up, keep it coming 'til I'm stuffed
And I'm gone, I'm gone, I'm gone
I'm gone
And I'm gone, I'm gone, I'm gone
I'm gone gimme a shawty in my lap
Who twerk and make it clap
Then drop it to the floor
Get back up and throw it back
And I'm gone, I'm gone, I'm gone
I'm gone
And I'm gone, I'm gone, I'm gone
I'm gone pour some liquor in my cup
Shake and stir it up
Pass it up, keep it coming 'til I'm stuffed
And I'm gone, I'm gone, I'm gone
I'm gone
And I'm gone, I'm gone, I'm gone
I'm gone gimme a shawty in my lap
Who twerk and make it clap
Then drop it to the floor
Get back up and throw it back
And I'm gone, I'm gone, I'm gone
I'm gone
And I'm gone, I'm gone, I'm gone
I'm gone