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Bacardi (feat. Quatho) Video (MV)




Performed By: D Ga$
Language: English
Length: 2:56
Written by: D Ga$, Derrick Gaston




D Ga$ - Bacardi (feat. Quatho) Lyrics




Tell them n****s stop playing wit me
Tell them n****s stop playing wit me
Tell them n****s stop playing wit me
Tell them n****s stop playing wit me
I ain't even with the games
4 iced-out chains
I'm switching lanes
Shawty giving me brain
I don't even know her name
But I put the pound game on her
Throw it up, make it rain on her
I might f*ck her with my chains on her
But I got game for her
Hurry up, Whatchu waiting for
Imma give you what you came for, Ratchet
Brown paper bag no plastic
Shawty I ain't doing no cappin'
Did the dash in the pussy all gas
She ain't got no titties, all ass
Brown paper bag no plastic
I only do shr****, no A**d
I like it when she let me f*ck, no asking
N***a I just came up I'm passing

Hey, Hey
Bad bitches sliding thru the party
And we finna turn it up like it's bottles of Bacardi, aye
Now get loose
She gone mix in the juice
She gone mix in the juice!
It's the weekend grabbing you and your friend
Cause we finna turn it up and do this shit all again, hey
Now get loose
She gone mix in the juice
She gone mix in the juice

She gone mix it up
Drunk shit we gone flick it up
Need me like a pound
Bob Marley when I'm picking up
She gone get wild that coo
I ain't trynna doubt you
But I gotta see what that mouth do, aye
Don't trip man I know that imma make it
Ain't shit given in this life
Know I gotta take it
Lookin like her Birthday
The way that Lil bitch be caking
Then she grabbed me by the hand and started shaking and shaking
Like oh wow
How she like me now
Everybody going up
And we ain't never coming down
We gone do it my way Simon say
Cause the party never gone stop
Looking like this shit on replay

Man I'm all in no poker game
All these n****s clowns no joker game
Gave her teardrop no floater game
All my shit legit like Kosher mane
Woke up confused, I ain't know her name
Pray to God a lot
That's the holy way
And we just getting started
So pour up that Bacardi Hey

Bad bitches sliding thru the party
And we finna turn it up like it's bottles of Bacardi, aye
Now get loose
She gone mix in the juice
She gone mix in the juice!
It's the weekend grabbing you and your friends
Cause we finna turn it up and do this shit all again, hey
Now get loose
She gone mix in the juice
She gone mix in the juice
Bad bitches sliding thru the party
And we finna turn it up like it's bottles of Bacardi, aye
Now get loose
She gone mix in the juice
She gone mix in the juice!
It's the weekend grabbing you and your friend
Cause we finna turn it up and do this shit all again, hey
Now get loose
She gone mix in the juice
She gone mix in the juice
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Tell them n****s stop playing wit me
Tell them n****s stop playing wit me
Tell them n****s stop playing wit me
Tell them n****s stop playing wit me
I ain't even with the games
4 iced-out chains
I'm switching lanes
Shawty giving me brain
I don't even know her name
But I put the pound game on her
Throw it up, make it rain on her
I might f*ck her with my chains on her
But I got game for her
Hurry up, Whatchu waiting for
Imma give you what you came for, Ratchet
Brown paper bag no plastic
Shawty I ain't doing no cappin'
Did the dash in the pussy all gas
She ain't got no titties, all ass
Brown paper bag no plastic
I only do shr****, no A**d
I like it when she let me f*ck, no asking
N***a I just came up I'm passing

Hey, Hey
Bad bitches sliding thru the party
And we finna turn it up like it's bottles of Bacardi, aye
Now get loose
She gone mix in the juice
She gone mix in the juice!
It's the weekend grabbing you and your friend
Cause we finna turn it up and do this shit all again, hey
Now get loose
She gone mix in the juice
She gone mix in the juice

She gone mix it up
Drunk shit we gone flick it up
Need me like a pound
Bob Marley when I'm picking up
She gone get wild that coo
I ain't trynna doubt you
But I gotta see what that mouth do, aye
Don't trip man I know that imma make it
Ain't shit given in this life
Know I gotta take it
Lookin like her Birthday
The way that Lil bitch be caking
Then she grabbed me by the hand and started shaking and shaking
Like oh wow
How she like me now
Everybody going up
And we ain't never coming down
We gone do it my way Simon say
Cause the party never gone stop
Looking like this shit on replay

Man I'm all in no poker game
All these n****s clowns no joker game
Gave her teardrop no floater game
All my shit legit like Kosher mane
Woke up confused, I ain't know her name
Pray to God a lot
That's the holy way
And we just getting started
So pour up that Bacardi Hey

Bad bitches sliding thru the party
And we finna turn it up like it's bottles of Bacardi, aye
Now get loose
She gone mix in the juice
She gone mix in the juice!
It's the weekend grabbing you and your friends
Cause we finna turn it up and do this shit all again, hey
Now get loose
She gone mix in the juice
She gone mix in the juice
Bad bitches sliding thru the party
And we finna turn it up like it's bottles of Bacardi, aye
Now get loose
She gone mix in the juice
She gone mix in the juice!
It's the weekend grabbing you and your friend
Cause we finna turn it up and do this shit all again, hey
Now get loose
She gone mix in the juice
She gone mix in the juice
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Writer: D Ga$, Derrick Gaston
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