More songs by Kendrick Lamar
Description
Producer: T-Minus
Composer Lyricist: Kendrick Lamar
Composer Lyricist: Tyler Williams
Composer Lyricist: Nikhil Seetharam
Lyrics and translation
Original
Niggas always trying to pop bottles.
Niggas love to pop bottles. Go 'head, get you a table, my nigga.
Get you a table, my nigga.
-Pour up. -Drank.
-Head shot. -Drank.
-Sit down. -Drank.
-Stand up. -Drank.
-Pass out. -Drank.
-Wake up. -Drank.
-Faded. -Drank.
-Faded. -Drank.
No syrup in this cup, but this that pour up.
When you see me pour up, turn up 'til you throw up. Like a bulimic fiending for Earl over them toilets.
If I run out of liquor in your city, yo, where the store at?
One bottle, two bottles, I'm a soldier. Never sober, cup runneth over, don't give a fuck about cirrhosis.
One life, that's all we have, okay, let's toast to that.
Then dive in the pool full -of liquor, swim laps like Michael Phelps.
-Nigga, why you babysitting only two or three shots? I'ma show you how to turn it up a notch.
First you get a swimming pool full of liquor, then you dive in it. Pool full of liquor, then you dive in it.
I wave a few bottles, then I watch 'em all flock. All the girls wanna play Baywatch.
I got a swimming pool full of liquor and they dive in it.
P-pool full of liquor, -I'ma dive in it. -Pour up.
-Drank. -Head shot.
-Drank. -Sit down.
-Drank. -Stand up.
-Drank. -Pass out.
-Drank. -Wake up.
-Drank. -Faded.
-Drank. -Faded.
-Drank. -Yeah.
Used to wake up every morning to a glass of Alizé. Hope this dollar shot of E&J'll take the pain away.
Amen, shoot, shots of Cîroc'll make the girls get loose.
With it, we all tripping off that hen like a female chicken. You with it? Yeah. Solo.
Spread your wings, you probably won't get far. I honestly wouldn't advise operating a car.
Try not to let the peer pressure get the best of ya and end up giving it up in a restroom -like the rest of us.
-Nigga, why you babysitting only two or -three shots? -Solo.
I'ma show you how to turn it up a notch.
First you get a swimming pool full of liquor, then you dive in it. Pool full of liquor, then you dive in it.
I wave a few bottles, then I watch 'em all flock. All the girls wanna play Baywatch.
I got a swimming pool full of liquor and they dive in it.
P-pool full of liquor, I'ma dive -in it. -Pour up.
-Drank. -Head shot.
-Drank. -Sit down.
-Drank. -Stand up.
-Drank. -Pass out.
-Drank. -Wake up.
-Drank. -Faded.
-Drank. -Faded.
-Drank.
-So it's that groovy little nigga known for popping them bottles.
Under my pants be a golden dick, bitch, everything about me solid. Burberry, nigga, them be my drawers, Alexander McQueen in closets.
Swagged out too, yeah, nigga, I'm Puff, uh, have that pussy flopping.
Someone tell me where the drugs at, I'm into that, twisting off them Molly caps.
Cîroc crew don't fuck with Goose. Can I get a shot, swim in your juice?
Work the sack a minute, every day that shit repeat. I ain't tryna sweep you off your feet.
-Bitch, did you see your tapestry? Yeah.
-Nigga, why you babysitting only two or three shots? I'ma show you how to turn it up a notch.
First you get a swimming pool full of liquor, then you dive in it. Pool full of liquor, then you dive in it.
I wave a few bottles, then I watch 'em all flock. All the girls wanna play Baywatch.
I got a swimming pool full of liquor and they dive in it.
P-pool full of liquor, -I'ma dive in it. -Pour up.
-Drank. -Head shot.
-Drank. -Sit down.
-Drank. -Stand up.
-Drank. -Pass out.
-Drank. -Wake up.
-Drank. -Faded.
-Drank. -Faded.
Drank.
Aw, man.
Where is she taking me?
Where is she taking me?
All I, all I, all I, all I have in life is my new appetite for failure.
And I got hunger pain that grow insane, tell me, do that sound familiar?
If it do, then you're like me.
Make an excuse that your relief is in the bottom of a bottle and the green is in the leaf.
Let the window open, I release everything that corrode inside of me. I see you joking while you laugh, don't you feel bad?
I probably sleep and never ever wake up. Never ever wake up. Never ever wake up.
In God I trust, but just when I thought I had enough. . .
More, more, bless your heart. We gon' drink this motherfucker down, more.
Bottoms up, then we pass it 'round, more. Fill it up, more. Not enough, more.
Bless your heart. We gon' drink this motherfucker down, more.
Bottoms up, then we pass it 'round, more.
Fill it up, more. Not enough, more.
Fill it up, more. Not enough, more.
Fill it up, more. Not enough, more
English translation
Niggas always trying to pop bottles.
Niggas love to pop bottles. Go 'head, get you a table, my nigga.
Get you a table, my nigga.
-Pour up. -Drank.
-Head shot. -Drank.
-Sit down. -Drank.
-Stand up. -Drank.
-Pass out. -Drank.
-Wake up. -Drank.
-Faded. -Drank.
-Faded. -Drank.
No syrup in this cup, but this that pour up.
When you see me pour up, turn up 'til you throw up. Like a bulimic fiending for Earl over them toilets.
If I run out of liquor in your city, yo, where the store at?
One bottle, two bottles, I'm a soldier. Never sober, cup runneth over, don't give a fuck about cirrhosis.
One life, that's all we have, okay, let's toast to that.
Then dive in the pool full -of liquor, swim laps like Michael Phelps.
-Nigga, why you babysitting only two or three shots? I'ma show you how to turn it up a notch.
First you get a swimming pool full of liquor, then you dive in it. Pool full of liquor, then you dive in it.
I wave a few bottles, then I watch 'em all flock. All the girls wanna play Baywatch.
I got a swimming pool full of liquor and they dive in it.
P-pool full of liquor, -I'ma dive in it. -Pour up.
-Drank. -Head shot.
-Drank. -Sit down.
-Drank. -Stand up.
-Drank. -Pass out.
-Drank. -Wake up.
-Drank. -Faded.
-Drank. -Faded.
-Drank. -Yeah.
Used to wake up every morning to a glass of Alizé. Hope this dollar shot of E&J'll take the pain away.
Amen, shoot, shots of Cîroc'll make the girls get loose.
With it, we all tripping off that hen like a female chicken. You with it? Yeah. Solo.
Spread your wings, you probably won't get far. I honestly wouldn't advise operating a car.
Try not to let the peer pressure get the best of ya and end up giving it up in a restroom -like the rest of us.
-Nigga, why you babysitting only two or -three shots? -Solo.
I'ma show you how to turn it up a notch.
First you get a swimming pool full of liquor, then you dive in it. Pool full of liquor, then you dive in it.
I wave a few bottles, then I watch 'em all flock. All the girls wanna play Baywatch.
I got a swimming pool full of liquor and they dive in it.
P-pool full of liquor, I'ma dive -in it. -Pour up.
-Drank. -Head shot.
-Drank. -Sit down.
-Drank. -Stand up.
-Drank. -Pass out.
-Drank. -Wake up.
-Drank. -Faded.
-Drank. -Faded.
-Drank.
-So it's that groovy little nigga known for popping them bottles.
Under my pants be a golden dick, bitch, everything about me solid. Burberry, nigga, them be my drawers, Alexander McQueen in closets.
Swagged out too, yeah, nigga, I'm Puff, uh, have that pussy flopping.
Someone tell me where the drugs at, I'm into that, twisting off them Molly caps.
Cîroc crew don't fuck with Goose. Can I get a shot, swim in your juice?
Work the sack a minute, every day that shit repeat. I ain't tryna sweep you off your feet.
-Bitch, did you see your tapestry? Yeah.
-Nigga, why you babysitting only two or three shots? I'ma show you how to turn it up a notch.
First you get a swimming pool full of liquor, then you dive in it. Pool full of liquor, then you dive in it.
I wave a few bottles, then I watch 'em all flock. All the girls wanna play Baywatch.
I got a swimming pool full of liquor and they dive in it.
P-pool full of liquor, -I'ma dive in it. -Pour up.
-Drank. -Head shot.
-Drank. -Sit down.
-Drank. -Stand up.
-Drank. -Pass out.
-Drank. -Wake up.
-Drank. -Faded.
-Drank. -Faded.
Drank.
Aw, man.
Where is she taking me?
Where is she taking me?
All I, all I, all I, all I have in life is my new appetite for failure.
And I got hunger pain that grow insane, tell me, do that sound familiar?
If it do, then you're like me.
Make an excuse that your relief is in the bottom of a bottle and the green is in the leaf.
Let the window open, I release everything that corrode inside of me. I see you joking while you laugh, don't you feel bad?
I probably sleep and never ever wake up. Never ever wake up. Never ever wake up.
In God I trust, but just when I thought I had enough. . .
More, more, bless your heart. We gon' drink this motherfucker down, more.
Bottoms up, then we pass it 'round, more. Fill it up, more. Not enough, more.
Bless your heart. We gon' drink this motherfucker down, more.
Bottoms up, then we pass it 'round, more.
Fill it up, more. Not enough, more.
Fill it up, more. Not enough, more.
Fill it up, more. Not enough, more