[Hook] When there's liquor in my system (x3) Ain't no telling what I might say That just the liquor talking (x8) [Verse 1] I'm liable to say anything when I'm off the brown f** around and punch a n***a when I'm off the crown Don't hold me accountable for none of my actions Pretty please forgive a n***a if I back slap ya When I'm on the white, I be on my creep sh** Trynna find a young hot thottie just to sleep with When I'm on that brown you know I'm on that f** sh** All that ol' touching sh** it get your a** stumped quick My 5th filled with hoes and no n***as Way too lit to take some post pictures Brought sand to the beach just to roll swishers I'm in the cut with a cup secluded from broke n***as like [Hook] [Verse 2] When that liquor in my system ain't no telling what I might say n***a seeing double so approach me the right way (When you) Drunk and it's dark and the b**h got a nice shake Table full of liquor but I'm hoping she a light weight Champagne pouring popping bands and corks Came by myself but left with 4 up at the door (I did) Liquor running through me now I'm pissing in the bushes Motherf**ers pointing at me bad b**hes looking (Hello) Police tripping I shoot they a** a bird Too f**ing faded, I'm slurring all my words I'm still on my sh** though Cleaner than a whistle, from the wish-a-n***a-woods Out here waiting with my pistol like [Hook]