Game Night Round 2 Lyrics

Aye hold up let's get lit

Bless the bottle

Take a shot

Or take a sip nigga aha

Aye we being cautious

In the middle of the living room playing mafia

Ooh shit

And now we on

I done pulled the last king

Now I'm sitting on the throne

I need to roll me a blunt

Cuz it's mix with patron and Hennessy

Nigga I need to take my ass home

Uh umm

The first card that I pulled is a queen

I'm asking question like would ya let me get between

Or is ya pussy pink

She stopped and think so uh sip on ya drink

Taking it like a g

And then she pulled the first king

Pour some wine in it

That's coo takin it light

Couple rounds go by

Five, drive is in sight

That's vroom vroom skirt

And if ya fuck up we on ya

Matter fact go head & take a shot of patron

Another king was pulled and it's only two left, get drunk

But it's five people to go

Nigga I'm out of breath, get drunk

And I ain't tryna be the last last one to get the fucking king

Cuz if I do it's hell of Hennessy

In that cup, aye

I might throw up, get drunk

I ain't tryna be one with the bad luck get drunk

But ain't that a bitch

Cuz the person right before me pulled the third, get drunk

This drink mix with hard liquor

Man that shit for the birds, you will get drunk

Aye hold up let's get lit

Bless the bottle

Take a shot

Or take a sip nigga aha

Aye we being cautious

In the middle of the living room playing mafia

Ooh shit

And now we on

I done pulled the last king

Now I'm sitting on the throne

I need to roll me a blunt

Cuz it's mix with patron and Hennessy

Nigga I need to take my ass home

Ya know we get lit so welcome to the table

If ya sit I hope you equip

And your body is able

To get drunk

Cuz ya ain't no punk

That shit is fatal

But we don't give a fuck

Cuz ya know we still stable

I got my drink

But let me roll me up a blunt

So I can think

I got to host all eyes on me likes it's a toast

It's mafia now

One of these niggas they got to go

Pick and choose

While town folk keep ya eyes close

No discussion

They caught lil homie lacking

He rushing to the paramedics

And they hoping God can touch him

The doctor don't love him

Cuz he died with no protection

This shit getting hectic

And ya got noise detectives

That's getting involved

But ya know

Fuck the law

Got closed cracking the case

Till he got knocked off

This life so raw

Cuz it can be

Your dawg with dirty paws

To win this game ya got to be heartless

Aye hold up let's get lit

Bless the bottle

Take a shot

Or take a sip nigga aha

Aye we being cautious

In the middle of the living room playing mafia

Ooh shit

And now we on

I done pulled the last king

Now I'm sitting on the throne

I need to roll me a blunt

Cuz it's mix with patron and Hennessy

Nigga I need to take my ass home