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Lletres: Millionaires. Alcohol.

Yeah, Millionaires
That's right

Friday night it's time to party
Drop it down and get real naughty
Girls talk shit, we don't care
We'll take off our underwear

Drinking cocktails, beers with lime
All these guys yell she's a dime
I just wink and blow a kiss
While all these girls just bitch and diss

Come get fucked up
Give me my alcohol
Let's get fucked up
A L C O H O L

Come get fucked up
Give me the alcohol
Let's get fucked up
A L C O H O L

This bitch is trying to take a shot
She can't down one, what else she got?
Jaeger, vodka, even whiskey
Down that shit, don't be a pussy

Who needs Pepsi, juice or Sprite?
If you do you're weak, that's right
I down my shots and gulp my beers
'Til every drop disappears

Come get fucked up
Give me my alcohol
Let's get fucked up
A L C O H O L

Come get fucked up
Give me the alcohol
Let's get fucked up
A L C O H O L, shit

All these boys are drinking ale
And we bust out White Zinfandel
Yeah, we're getting pretty trashed
But these boys ain't getting any ass

Drink every drink that could be tasted
Look at us we're fucking wasted
We stumble, mumble, no one cares
Just 'cause we're the Millionaires, yeah

Come get fucked up
Give me my alcohol
Let's get fucked up
A L C O H O L

Come get fucked up
Give me the alcohol
Let's get fucked up
A L C O H O L

Every time I'm at the bar you wanna pay
Go ahead buy me a drink, you won't get laid
Every time I'm at the bar you wanna pay
Go ahead buy me a drink, you won't get laid
Every time I'm at the bar you wanna pay
Go ahead, buy me a drink, you won't get laid

Come get fucked up
Give me my alcohol
Let's get fucked up
A L C O H O L

Come get fucked up
Give me the alcohol
Let's get fucked up
A L C O H O L

Come get fucked up
Give me my alcohol
Let's get fucked up
A L C O H O L

Come get fucked up
Give me the alcohol
Let's get fucked up
A L C O H O L
A L C O H O L

Millionaires