Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Amber Noel
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Parker Wiggins
Lyrics
Amber Geer
Lyrics
Duka
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Parker Wiggins
Producer
Joshua Antwan
Producer
Lyrics
Bitch you better pay me for the walk thru
Know I’m way too pretty just to talk to
Tell 'em bring the bottles I'mma need two
Then at least two more
Wasn’t gone pop out but I
I need some stress out my life
Standing on couches tonight
Tonight (yeah)
You already know what I'm on
Call up all my bitches get drunk
Pouring all the liquor out
Pretty girls wanna have fun
We ain’t stopping 'til we see the
Sun
Gone off tequila
quila
One time for the one time
Tryin' to raise the meter
Fever
We don't stop for the red lights
Baby when we get it started
Can't nobody crash my party
Gone off Tequila
Tequila
Another round
Another round
Pop out
Shut it down
Walk in with my bitches we gone bring em out
If I
Bust it
Can you take it down
We rolling good tree and got hookah on the way
We sipping iced Don Perry
Blowing Strawberry
Shooting Don Julie & Patron
When we on the top floor with it
Views of the city
Can’t see nobody fucking with me
You already know what I'm on
Call up all my bitches get drunk
Pouring all the liquor out
Pretty girls wanna have fun
We ain’t stopping til we see the
Sun
Gone off tequila
quila
One time for the one time
Tryin' to raise the meter
Fever
We don't stop for the red lights
Baby when we get it started
Can't nobody crash my party
Gone off Tequila
Tequila
Another round
Another round
Written by: Amber Geer, Duka, Parker Wiggins