(Intro — talkbox, grimey) Yeeah… Pour it up… don’t spill that… Whole block outside tonight… (Hook — catchy, party anthem) Pour up, pour up, fill my cup again, Bass knock loud, got the whole block in. Bad ones smilin’, yeah they all showin’ love, Summer night wild — man we don’t give a fuck. Pour up, pour up, let it overflow, Music too loud, got the neighbors at the door. If it ain’t good vibes, you can bounce real quick — We just tryna get lit on some player shit. (Verse 1 — storytelling, block party vibe) Pulled up late but the party on go, Front yard packed, speakers ready to blow. Grill still hot, smell float through the air, Drinks gettin’ passed like nobody care. Homie said “slide,” I said “say no more,” By the time I walked in, it was packed wall to wall. She caught my eye from across the scene, Hair done right, yeah she lookin’ too clean. I slid real smooth like I do my thing, Said “what you drinkin’?” she said “same as him.” I laughed, poured two, let the night unfold, One sip deep, now she stuck in the flow. (Hook) Pour up, pour up, fill my cup again, Bass knock loud, got the whole block in. Bad ones smilin’, yeah they all showin’ love, Summer night wild — man we don’t give a fuck. Pour up, pour up, let it overflow, Music too loud, got the neighbors at the door. If it ain’t good vibes, you can bounce real quick — We just tryna get lit on some player shit. (Verse 2 — more explicit, funny, chaotic energy) Now it’s two hours in, I’m feelin’ just right, Laughin’ at shit that ain’t even that tight. Homie in the corner tryna freestyle drunk, Missin’ every bar but we hype him up. Girl on my side got her hand on my chest, Sayin’ “you trouble,” I said “you ain’t seen shit.” Drinks keep comin’, now the room spin slow, But I’m still ten toes, I ain’t losin’ control. Somebody knocked — now the whole spot freeze, Then we all laugh when it’s just more freaks. Backyard lit, now it’s twice as packed, Music turn louder like “fuck all that.” (Bridge — talkbox, grimey) Pour it… don’t stop… Let it ride… let it drop… All night… no clock… We don’t stop… (Verse 3 — late-night chaos winding down) Sun start creepin’ but we still outside, Same cups full, same wild vibe. Some passed out, some still goin’ strong, Some fell in love for the length of a song. She said “you always like this?” I said “maybe,” Then I dipped out smooth like it never faze me. Engine start low, let the night fade out, Another story made, that’s what it’s about. (Hook — final, louder) Pour up, pour up, fill my cup again, Bass knock loud, got the whole block in. Bad ones smilin’, yeah they all showin’ love, Summer night wild — man we don’t give a fuck. Pour up, pour up, let it overflow, Music too loud, got the neighbors at the door. If it ain’t good vibes, you can bounce real quick — We just tryna get lit on some player shit. (Outro — faded, laughing) Yeeah… Same time tomorrow? …pour it up…
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