A.B. Slater - Tuesday Lyrics

We Turning Up, Tonight We Outside
We Turning Up, Tonight We Outside
We Turning Up, Tonight We Outside
Bottles On the way, Sparkles In The Sky

We Not Gonna Wait For The weekend
We Gonna Preview The Movie
Im Here For Tequila, The Tacos And Titties
And It Just So Happens It's Tuesday
I Like To Relax In A Chill Place
Where You Don't Need You A Tooly
Surrounded By Jennifers, Jessicas, Ericas,
Kieshas , Samanthas and Julies
Guapo Out Looking For Guapa
Walk On The Beat Like Jesus On The Agua
She Calling Me Papa
Wanna Suck Me Dry Like A Chupacabra
Do It Momma, Shake That Ass Just Like Them Maracas
Imma Smoke That Box
Same Way That I Do That Zaza

We Turning Up, Tonight We Outside
We Turning Up, Tonight We Outside
We Turning Up, Tonight We Outside
Bottles On the way, Sparkles In The Sky

I Do It For Ladies, You Know AB Love The Mommas
I Don't Wanna Drama
I'm Tryna Get Up In They Mouth Like Binaca
Imma, Do Big Things
I'm Talking Big Just Like Papa
On My Pluto Shit, Commas On Commas On Commas
I walk In This Bitch Like I Own it
Big Dick With Bigger Cojones
I Use To Chill In The Corners With Huslers And Killers But I Wasn't On It
I Just Gotta Be Honest
I'm The Gift And the Promise
The Only Thing I'm Killing Is The Pussy
I'm Pretty My Brother, Like I Was A Jonas