[Intro: Pitbull (x2)] One thing's for sure We gonna drink all night Two things for certain We gonna be alright [Verse 1: Jerrod Niemann] Dontcha look now oh the parking lots 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 [Hook] Everybody knows, it's gonna be one of those I can drink to that all night That's the stuff I like That's the kind of party makes you throw your hands up high Bout to tie one on Talking gone gone gone Turning all the wrongs into right I can drink to that all night [Verse 2: Jerrod Niemann] Workin on the sweet thing sittin' on a bar stool Doin' shots of Jack, girl gonna take it old school Singin' hell yeah to every song they're playing Do ya wanna dance? Baby I'm just saying [Hook] [Verse 3: Pitbull] 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 You and your girl, I like 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 Me, I'm on a mission 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 Now that I like! [Bridge: Jerrod Niemann] I can drink to that all night That's the stuff I like That's the kind of party makes you throw your hands up high [Hook] [Outro: Jerrod Niemann] 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