Drink (feat. LMFAO) [Soca Remix]

Yeah hey, yeah hey, yeah hey

Time to have some drinks, (Drinks, drinks, drinks, drinks)

Lil Jon, LMFAO, baby

We came in the club, (Yeah) to get real fucked up

And motherfuckin' party, how about you?

Let's go!

One shot, two shot, three shot, four

Take the bottle to the head and one fucking more

One shot, two shot, three shot, four

Take the bottle to the head and one fucking more

Everybody, drink, drink, drink, drink, drink, drink, drink

Hey, drink, drink, drink, drink, drink, drink, drink

Everybody, drink, drink, drink, drink, drink, drink, drink

Hey, drink, drink, drink, drink, drink, drink, drink

Everybody pour me another one, hey, pour me another one

Hey, pour me another one, hey, pour me another one

Pour me another one, hey, pour me another one, hey

Pour me another one, hey, pour me another one

Champagne, vodka, Don Julio tequila

Let's drink it all and get this party off the meter, hey

Ain't no saying no, (No), no, your ass needs a drink, (Drink)

I don' drink so much I can't even fucking think, yeah

Damn, this party jumpin', the bass is really bumpin'

I see a little hottie, I need to tell her something

Yeah, you're looking sexy (Hey), in your all pink (What?)

Stop being lame and have a fucking drink, let's go

One shot, two shot, three shot, four

Take the bottle to the head and one fucking more

One shot, two shot, three shot, four

Take the bottle to the head and one fucking more

Everybody, drink, drink, drink, drink, drink, drink, drink

Hey, drink, drink, drink, drink, drink, drink, drink

Everybody, drink, drink, drink, drink, drink, drink, drink

Hey, drink, drink, drink, drink, drink, drink, drink

Everybody pour me another one, hey, pour me another one

Hey, pour me another one, hey, pour me another one

Pour me another one, hey, pour me another one, hey

Pour me another one, hey, pour me another one

First off, I'ma pro at this

I walk in the club with the coldest bitch

Straighten up, you better focus bitch

My glass's half empty, pour some shit

The matter of fact, go ahead and drink that

Couple more shots, yeah where your freak at

I peep that, now I need that

Treat your pussy like a record, go ahead and leak that

It's Red Foo, that dude up in the place

Party rock crew, we doin' it by the case

Champagne is like a player's mace

When the girl's act naughty we spray 'em up in the face

Yeah, it feels like college

I'll be the dude walking around with the beer goggles

We surrounded by models

Cause it looks like 4th of July when they bring them bottles

One shot, two shot, three shot, four

Take the bottle to the head and one fucking more

One shot, two shot, three shot, four

Take the bottle to the head and one fucking more

Everybody, drink, drink, drink, drink, drink, drink, drink

Hey, drink, drink, drink, drink, drink, drink, drink

Everybody, drink, drink, drink, drink, drink, drink, drink

Hey, drink, drink, drink, drink, drink, drink, drink

Everybody pour me another one, hey, pour me another one

Hey, pour me another one, hey, pour me another one

Pour me another one, hey, pour me another one, hey

Pour me another one, hey, pour me another one

Everybody, drink, drink, drink, drink, drink, drink, drink

Hey, drink, drink, drink, drink, drink, drink, drink

Everybody, drink, drink, drink, drink, drink, drink, drink

Hey, drink, drink, drink, drink, pour me another one