Canadian Club

[Intro: Brandon Whelan]

I've been drinking all night, but I'm up
This shit is "Canadian Club"
Two "C's"

[Hook: Brandon Whelan & It’s Hoop]

I gave her to two C’s on a bottle, I'm gone
Got a car with no keys, now she calling my phone
I could make a bitch scream, I could make a bitch moan
I been sipping two C’s on the rocks I'm not alone
I'm a fucking rolling stone lil' mama
I'm not fucking with your drama, no, no (no, no)
("Canadian Club")
I'm a fucking rolling stone lil mama
And I'm double C’d up you know (Yeah)

[Verse 1: Brandon Whelan]

I been drinking all night, but I’m up
Getting buzzed, getting drunk
Getting touched, getting love
Fill the cup, see the ho's in the club
In the cut, in the front, get em' double C’d up
Where’s your man at, huh?
He in the corner and the fucker need a tampax, bruh
He a bitch, touching on a chick, small tits, what he sip?
A piña colada and not a bottle
How hе with you if you looking like a model
I bet hе got a brand new car full throttle (nah)
Oh, he don’t? He a broke boy, huh?
I'ma show you what a real man does, Amanda (Amanda)
But this shit bottom shelf, baby, what you know about that?
No cap, that’s facts
I be in the studio, cup of "CC", spit a rap
All I need: Don Julio, a little bit of weed, make a smash
I make a motherfucking smash (no, no)

[Hook: Brandon Whelan & It’s Hoop]

I gave her to two C’s on a bottle, I'm gone
Got a car with no keys, now she calling my phone
I could make a bitch scream, I could make a bitch moan
I been sipping two C’s on the rocks I'm not alone
I'm a fucking rolling stone lil' mama
I'm not fucking with your drama, no, no (no, no)
("Canadian Club")
I'm a fucking rolling stone lil mama
And I'm double C’d up you know (Yeah)

[Verse 2: It's Hoop & (Brandon Whelan)]

(Oh Yeah)
It's Hoop
Took a train to the bean, yuh, yuh
And I smoked a couple beans, okay
White claws: that ain't me, why? why?
Just box in a tree (that's facts)
Next party, cause I'm VIP
Only eighteen, yeah I got a fake ID (oh yeah, I got a fake ID)
All these haters keep an eye on me, they watchin'
While they girls just wanna' lie on me (lie on me)
Beatin' up the box like Muhammad Ali, Ali, Ali
Wanna' leave be she still followed on me
I ain't call her: "Mami" (oh, nah, nah, nah)
But she call me: "Daddy" (call me daddy lil' ma)
Call her "Catty"
Snapchat where she add me then unadd me, then unadd me
Next party, big party, "Canadian Club" (double C'd up, you know)
Got connections, man, shoutout D Bugz, this for me
I ain't in here looking for no love
Need an hour, then a kiss, then a hug, then it's off, woo woo
(oh yeah)

[Hook: Brandon Whelan & It’s Hoop]

I gave her to two C’s on a bottle, I'm gone
Got a car with no keys, now she calling my phone
I could make a bitch scream, I could make a bitch moan
I been sipping two C’s on the rocks I'm not alone
I'm a fucking rolling stone lil' mama
I'm not fucking with your drama, no, no (no, no)
("Canadian Club")
I'm a fucking rolling stone lil mama
And I'm double C’d up you know (Yeah)
Yeah, ha