Pulling up now, oh the parking lot′s full
Gonna ride that cow with a Dallas bull
Everybody in the ATL is coming
DJs got those speakers thumping
Got a black Ford, not a white Mercedes
Walking in the front door, checking out the ladies
My buddy says, hey boys I'm buying
The hottest girl in here′s giving me the eye and
I can drink to that all night
That′s the kind of party makes you throw your hands up high
Turning all the wrongs into right
I can drink to that all night
I can drink to that all night
I can drink to that all night
Mix the Voli with the moonshine, alright
I′m a little freaky baby, I bite
Drink till I fall out, I might
If you don't remember, it didn′t happen
Could've made it in the streets
But instead I made it rapping
Mami wanna ride on the captain
Step on the gas, full steam ahead
Real-life wolf of Wallstreet, getting bread
Without the dough, but the snitching
Women switching, hit ′em and leave 'em twitching
To crack a couple billion dollar companies and get missing
But today I′m gonna drink all night
Lose our morals, manners and minds, alright
I can drink to that all night
That's the kind of party makes you throw your hands up high
Turning all the wrongs into right
I can drink to that all night
I can drink to that all night
I can drink to that all night
Take your cup, fill it up
You can't raise it high enough
Take your cup, fill it up
You can′t raise it high enough
Take your cup, fill it up
You can't raise it high enough
Take your cup, fill it up
You can't raise it high enough