[Lyric] Pass Me a Bottle (THAT DUDE DAX)

[Intro]
Just hit a button Morty, give me a beat
Ohh man ok, alright, um..

[Verse 1]
Bad bitch in may section, I told her what’s up
Her man in here and he stressin’
‘Cause she’s chillen wit us
I can here this dude bitchin’
He’s jealous as fuck
Somebody find me some liquor
‘Fore I tear this bitch ass up

[Chorus]
Pass me a bottle of something
Pass me a bottle of Jack
Pass me a bottle of vodka
I’ll chase the whiskey with that (fuck)
I’m feeling lit in this bitch
Loosing my vision and shit
We really doing this shit
So just keep on moving lil’ bitch
I’m reppin’ Texas and Jesus Christ hang from my necklace
So I stay protected
If you got questions and start feeling reckless
You might get dissected by this Smith & Wesson, for real
[?] is the game we not playing Tetris
I have a suggestion, now go find an exit
Never come back with that flexin’
Or I’ll put you up on a shirt that you’re whole family’s reppin’
You think you hot as shit
You think you slick as shit
Boy you look liker you like dick and shit
You look like chicken shit
You have no drip and shit
Take yo car back to the dealership
My squad just told me to finish him
I’m just beginning so once I start going in
My gun [?] ammo unlimited
Cock that shit back and along with the biggest clip

[Verse 2]
Ayy, I’m ‘bout to pull up and flex
They like “who’s next?”
I told them “me”
I might just beat yo ass out by your whip
Now I’m taking yo bitch, that’s a T.Y.B
T.Y.B. now she’s with me
She’s VIP so please don’t speak

Look, you might get hit in a hurry
My shit ‘gone bang like q sniper rifle
Black partners like Stephen Curry
But this white boy is like Chris [?]
We ain’t talking about 8 Mile
But I drop the mic in your fuckin’ face
This is my party, this is my shorty
So get the fuck out before it’s too late
[Chorus]
Pass me a bottle of something
Pass me a bottle of Jack
Pass me a bottle of vodka
I’ll chase the whiskey with that (fuck)
I’m feeling lit in this bitch
Loosing my vision and shit
We really doing this shit
So just keep on moving lil’ bitch
I’m reppin’ Texas and Jesus Christ hang from my necklace
So I stay protected
If you got questions and start feeling reckless
You might get dissected by this Smith & Wesson, for real
[?] is the game we not playing Tetris
I have a suggestion, now go find an exit
Never come back with that flexin’
Or I’ll put you up on a shirt that you’re whole family’s reppin’

You think you hot as shit
You think you slick as shit
Boy you look liker you like dick and shit
You look like chicken shit
You have no drip and shit
Take yo car back to the dealership
My squad just told me to finish him
I’m just beginning so once I start going in
My gun [?] ammo unlimited
Cock that shit back and along with the biggest clip
[Outro]
Boy I feel like I’m an outlaw
Gone in my left, I’m a southpaw
Track yo ass down like a hound dog
You see my shadow and dip like the groundhog
Ayy, ayy
My fist is the bat and your head is the ground ball
I am the best pound-for-pound dog