Tab Open Songtext
von Sam Adams
Tab Open Songtext
All the fellas nod they heads, all the ladies fall in love
Or in lust, either one, baby, I don′t give a fuck
Uh-uh, my tab's open, yeah, my tab′s open, yeah
My tab's open, yeah, my tab's open
All the fellas nod they heads, all the ladies fall in love
Or in lust, either one, baby, I don′t give a fuck
Uh-uh, my tab′s open, yeah, my tab's open, yeah
My tab′s open, yeah, my tab's open
Yeah, they told me that I look like I was sixteen
And they eat they words when they see 2-2 on my ID
Baby-faced and I′m all about my hygiene
Gotta be a 10 or higher, tryin' out for my team
Cokes are flying and I′m drunk, I need a IV
Model chicks are frivolous compared to girls that I see
Put your hands up if you fresh as I be
Packin' clubs, gettin' love′s exactly what inspires me
Uh, so let′s get fuckin' faded, lit up, intoxicated
′Cause everyone gon' play it, whether they love it or they hate it
I′m with the Unit, find me in the club
With my bro Bible Boys and Wizzy lovin' sluts
And I ain′t one to brag, but tell me this ain't tough
I ain't Wyclef in December,′member, we won′t keep in touch
All the fellas nod they heads, all the ladies fall in love
Or in lust, either one, baby, I don't give a fuck
All the fellas nod they heads, all the ladies fall in love
Or in lust, either one, baby, I don′t give a fuck
Uh-uh, my tab's open, yeah, my tab′s open, yeah
My tab's open, yeah, my tab′s open
All the fellas nod they heads, all the ladies fall in love
Or in lust, either one, baby, I don't give a fuck
Uh-uh, my tab's open, yeah, my tab′s open, yeah
My tab′s open, yeah, my tab's open
I might be outside, blowin′ kush in the air
I used to be the Wiz 'til Khalifa said, "Yeah"
And say it and stay there
Disappear with Sam Adams, I′m the fuckin' man
Notebook full of Rachel McAdams, she Gaza when I slam
So roll up the grams, Purple Haze, I′m on my Cam
Killa in Manila, at some beach ballin', gettin' tan
Rollin′ with me, gettin′ tipsy with my '80s fam
Don′t be shy, lose yourself, but I ain't fuckin′ Eminem
Shots should be enhanced, spillin' drinks the way we dance
Sound due to rock away and I ain′t pullin' up my pants
The club anthem, my genre is just handsome
Girls at Stage 5, but when you call, she doesn't answer
I′m up in Hartford, chillin′ with my bantams
These high-maintenance chicks flip if they ain't Pampers
Mindin′ my own bizzy-wizzy, blinded by the cameras
Up in NYC, the Bino steppin' in Atlanta
And you could leave my tab open
I′m orderin' the X and the O′s like I'm coachin'
Quotin′, party hard animals, sittin′ on the granite, too
Throw it on my tab, baby, come and let me sample you
And if you finna get it tipsy, put your drinks up
And you could leave my tab open
And if you finna get it tipsy, put your drinks up
And you could leave my tab open
All the fellas nod they heads, all the ladies fall in love
Or in lust, either one, baby, I don't give a fuck
Uh-uh, my tab′s open, yeah, my tab's open, yeah
My tab′s open, yeah, my tab's open
All the fellas nod they heads, all the ladies fall in love
Or in lust, either one, baby, I don′t give a fuck
Uh-uh, my tab's open, yeah, my tab's open, yeah
My tab′s open, yeah, my tab′s open
And you could leave my tab open
And you could leave my tab open
And you could leave my tab open
And you could leave my tab open
Or in lust, either one, baby, I don′t give a fuck
Uh-uh, my tab's open, yeah, my tab′s open, yeah
My tab's open, yeah, my tab's open
All the fellas nod they heads, all the ladies fall in love
Or in lust, either one, baby, I don′t give a fuck
Uh-uh, my tab′s open, yeah, my tab's open, yeah
My tab′s open, yeah, my tab's open
Yeah, they told me that I look like I was sixteen
And they eat they words when they see 2-2 on my ID
Baby-faced and I′m all about my hygiene
Gotta be a 10 or higher, tryin' out for my team
Cokes are flying and I′m drunk, I need a IV
Model chicks are frivolous compared to girls that I see
Put your hands up if you fresh as I be
Packin' clubs, gettin' love′s exactly what inspires me
Uh, so let′s get fuckin' faded, lit up, intoxicated
′Cause everyone gon' play it, whether they love it or they hate it
I′m with the Unit, find me in the club
With my bro Bible Boys and Wizzy lovin' sluts
And I ain′t one to brag, but tell me this ain't tough
I ain't Wyclef in December,′member, we won′t keep in touch
All the fellas nod they heads, all the ladies fall in love
Or in lust, either one, baby, I don't give a fuck
All the fellas nod they heads, all the ladies fall in love
Or in lust, either one, baby, I don′t give a fuck
Uh-uh, my tab's open, yeah, my tab′s open, yeah
My tab's open, yeah, my tab′s open
All the fellas nod they heads, all the ladies fall in love
Or in lust, either one, baby, I don't give a fuck
Uh-uh, my tab's open, yeah, my tab′s open, yeah
My tab′s open, yeah, my tab's open
I might be outside, blowin′ kush in the air
I used to be the Wiz 'til Khalifa said, "Yeah"
And say it and stay there
Disappear with Sam Adams, I′m the fuckin' man
Notebook full of Rachel McAdams, she Gaza when I slam
So roll up the grams, Purple Haze, I′m on my Cam
Killa in Manila, at some beach ballin', gettin' tan
Rollin′ with me, gettin′ tipsy with my '80s fam
Don′t be shy, lose yourself, but I ain't fuckin′ Eminem
Shots should be enhanced, spillin' drinks the way we dance
Sound due to rock away and I ain′t pullin' up my pants
The club anthem, my genre is just handsome
Girls at Stage 5, but when you call, she doesn't answer
I′m up in Hartford, chillin′ with my bantams
These high-maintenance chicks flip if they ain't Pampers
Mindin′ my own bizzy-wizzy, blinded by the cameras
Up in NYC, the Bino steppin' in Atlanta
And you could leave my tab open
I′m orderin' the X and the O′s like I'm coachin'
Quotin′, party hard animals, sittin′ on the granite, too
Throw it on my tab, baby, come and let me sample you
And if you finna get it tipsy, put your drinks up
And you could leave my tab open
And if you finna get it tipsy, put your drinks up
And you could leave my tab open
All the fellas nod they heads, all the ladies fall in love
Or in lust, either one, baby, I don't give a fuck
Uh-uh, my tab′s open, yeah, my tab's open, yeah
My tab′s open, yeah, my tab's open
All the fellas nod they heads, all the ladies fall in love
Or in lust, either one, baby, I don′t give a fuck
Uh-uh, my tab's open, yeah, my tab's open, yeah
My tab′s open, yeah, my tab′s open
And you could leave my tab open
And you could leave my tab open
And you could leave my tab open
And you could leave my tab open
Writer(s): Matthew John Harris, Samuel Adams Wisner, Matthew A Harris Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
