Jägerbomb Lyrics

You gotta fill a two liter jug with the Jager

Red Bull on top get the taste up

Seven grams gonna go into the paper

Tripping out, didn't know it was laced up

Got a little bit of Fireball as a chaser

Gotta look fly so I'm putting on a blazer

Get shocked like a taser

They can't believe this is me with no make up (Gorgeous)

Flawless, got girls jaws dropping on the floor plus

This is pre-heat got more heat stored

Moving at a crazy pace, but today I'mma ride my wave like a tortoise

Don't need more but I'm gonna have some

I never let a free drink get passed up

Just know if the tummy feel funny gotta make it to the dunny or you don't get back up

And you know we never want violence

In the mosh pit is where we want riots

But when you take that shit outside, you got us stressed out like 21 pilots

When Harlum's partying we never let an argument be part of it

The art's the heart of it but if you're going back to the bar for a Jager, pass a glass of it

We lining up our shots and they be lining out front

They arcing up at the Secci's we be sparking a blunt

We don't need no names to faces

Just wanna see you shake a lot

So worry bout that later on

Now drop like a Jager bomb

No pills to pop but she's dropping it

Too hot to trot that's a crock of shit

Cause the ones who act more sneaky get more freaky girl that's a compliment

No need to get a vendetta, do ya thing and be a trendsetter

Yeah the set be making us sweat, but when we on the bed it's gonna get wetter

I apologize now for how I'm gonna shout and get a little rowdy when the bass drop

I just wanna go round for round I'm going out to bounce like I haven't got a day job

Shit I'm 'bout to get laid off

Two hours till I start my next shit that is eight long

But you know I gotta stay strong

Cause as soon as I'm done I'm going back to the same spot

Out drink me no way man

That claim more fake than a spray tan

We just wanna make flame like a cave man

No hate, no shade, no Ray-band

We just living it up, bust a move but I still ain't spilling my cup

Give it up to the limited ones who keep filling it up when they say I wasn't given enough

We lining up our shots and they be lining out front

They arcing up at the Secci's we be sparking a blunt

We don't need no names to faces

Just wanna see you shake a lot

So worry bout that later on

Now drop like a Jager bomb