Hollywood Undead - One More Bottle Lyrics
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One More Bottle
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What Are The Lyrics For One More Bottle By Hollywood Undead?
We got one more bottle a Jack what the f*ck we gonna do with it? (let's get fucked up)
And if you got a little problem with that what the f*ck you gonna do bout it? (you'll get fucked up) We got one more bottle of Jack what the f*ck we gonna do with it? (let's get fucked up) So if you got a little problem there's one easy way we can stop it It starts with my dick in your mouth I feel like a million bucks But truth is I'm about a bill away from broke as f*ck But I got a little weed so Imma roll it up Cause funny got a funny filling that can change his luck Yeah, coming up, throwing up, west coast bangin' Mary Jane light it up no complainin' Six shooters sprayin' that's what I'm sayin' No more shots taking bottles to the brainman So watch the city light the sky Cause there's something about tonight Yeah, there's something about tonight It's got me feeling all right So watch this city light the sky And even if you close your eyes You'll never feel so alive, because We got one more bottle a Jack what the f*ck we gonna do with it? (let's get fucked up) And if you got a little problem with that what the f*ck you gonna do bout it? (you'll get fucked up) We got one more bottle of Jack what the f*ck we gonna do with it? (let's get fucked up) So if you got a little problem there's one easy way we can stop it It starts with my dick in your mouth 1 cracker, 2 cracker, 3 cracker, 4 Not enough crackers bitch I need 2 more Still not enough for me to feed these hoes Too drunk to open the DeLorean door So I take a little nap on the bathroom floor Last shroom cap, man I'll need some more Lapdance looking at me like she's bored Too many drinks that I can't afford Watch me run outside that door So let's mix some maker Meet the marker I'm in the mood for a little bit darker Got some paper, and a lighter Time to settle it all on fucking fire So watch the city light the sky Cause there's something about tonight Yeah, there's something about tonight It's got me feeling all right So watch this city light the sky And even if you close your eyes You'll never feel so alive, because We got one more bottle a Jack what the f*ck we gonna do with it? (let's get fucked up) And if you got a little problem with that what the f*ck you gonna do bout it? (you'll get fucked up) We got one more bottle of Jack what the f*ck we gonna do with it? (let's get fucked up) So if you got a little problem there's one easy way we can stop it So watch the city light the sky Cause there's something about tonight Yeah, there's something about tonight So watch this city light the sky And even if you close your eyes You'll never feel so alive, because We got one more bottle a Jack what the f*ck we gonna do with it? (let's get fucked up) And if you got a little problem with that what the f*ck you gonna do bout it? (you'll get fucked up) We got one more bottle of Jack what the f*ck we gonna do with it? (let's get fucked up) So if you got a little problem there's one easy way we can stop it It starts with my dick in your mouth Let's get fucked up You're getting fucked up Let's get fucked up It starts with my dick in your mouth |
Who Wrote One More Bottle By Hollywood Undead?
Jorel Decker, Daniel Murillo, George Arthur Ragan, Jordon Kristopher Terrell, Dylan Peter Alvarez, Matthew Busek, Griffin Boice
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What's The Duration Of The One More Bottle By Hollywood Undead?The duration of One More Bottle is 3:40 minutes and seconds. |
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