When your drunk shake that ass like you know

So, let's take some shots, Do a beer run and flip off a cop. That's the problem with the shame-spiral; it's bigger than YOU. Open Door. Lyrics No. Let me see the panties drop, Producer's on the dance floor. Girls give me props, and they're on my jock.

Now drop it low and let me see your hips swing Down to the floor now let me see your hips swing Now drop it low and let me see your hips swing Down to the floor now let me see your hips swing. First off, it's nearly impossible to keep tabs on your phone, but when you finally find it you have a couple texts. Now I'm drunk as fuck, about to pass out, Destination: your mother's couch. Join HuffPost. Okay, so this one only works if you've been sitting and sipping but it's very frequent that you have no idea just how much alcohol you've consumed until you stand up and almost immediately fall over. Johnny make the booty drop Can't stop, won't stop.

Hollywood Undead Lyrics. So, take out your hands and throw the H. Johnny make the booty drop Can't stop, won't stop. J make the booty drop Can't stop, won't stop. Get on the floor!