Travis Scott

The Hooch
Wrist, wrist, mix up the hooch Mix up the hooch No this not Goose, this the hooch Yeah, off the hooch (umm, yeah) Feelin' kinda loose off the hooch Yeah, loose off the hooch Mix, mix, wrist, mix, mix, wrist up the hooch Mix up the hooch Fly done changed All in the mall, I ain't got no brain Doin' shit together we can't do again (straight up!) Brooklyn with the combo, I'll put in pain Ooh, I'm back for another one Ooh, I like the way you wind it (it's lit!) Ooh, I hate when we're distant, yeah! Ooh, she want a Michael, she don't do Jermaines Prince with the hundreds, yeah, purple rain Roll me up a Backwood, I can't do no planes When I take a sip, I swear I know myself I can teach your ass the combo, don't tell nobody else (straight up!) Wrist, wrist, mix up the hooch Mix up the hooch No this not Goose, this the hooch Yeah, off the hooch (umm, yeah) Letras de cancionesFeelin' kinda loose off the hooch Yeah, loose off the hooch Mix, mix, wrist, mix, mix, wrist up the hooch (it's lit!) Mix up the hooch (straight up!) Clark Gable Ain't no actin', leave your feelings at the crap table In the party, I got jiggas in my Winnebago Only horses, don't do Porsches cause they're never stable Off the hooch juice Off the hooch juice Pop two tens, that's a twenty, we just started Damn I'm sorry if I end up crashin' in garages Yeah, think you run your city but you're barely joggin' Yeah, think I'm the shit on you but I barely farted Yeah might just cop the 'parment, put it in the 'partment, yeah Biggie Poppa way I hit my baby, yeah, yeah Lil Wayne on the bracelets for a Cartier, yeah V. Live or V. Live I cannot choose If I tell you the combo can I trust you? Umm yeah Wrist, wrist, mix up the hooch Mix up the hooch No this not Goose, this the hooch Yeah, off the hooch (umm, yeah) Feelin' kinda loose off the hooch Yeah, loose off the hooch Mix, mix, wrist, mix, mix, wrist up the hooch Mix up the hooch (umm, yeah) From Letras Mania