2AM IN PARIS

[Intro: Microman, Crispy Cumsock, Ines Penis, (Shamma Meow), Lil Bruh & ‘iCue’]
It was on me, I got everyone
Ay shout-out to Ruru, shout-out my man Ruru
Bonne s- bonne soirée Ruru
My man Ruru
Bonne soirée Ruru
My man Ruru out here
Free Göran, free Göran, free Göran
Bonne soirée Ruru
(One, two, three, let’s go)
Cheers!
Fuck Lana, free Göran, ya dunno
C’mon Bruh!
What are you saying?
‘The Highlander?’
Mateo, where the fuck are we going?
‘I think- it might be The Highlander’
Say it, say it, say it
‘Ehh Baileys’

[Chorus: Lil Bruh]
Keep that lemon juice on me when I step up in The Highlander
2am in Paris, fuck the club up, ain’t no bystander
Took too many shots now my brain does not function
But next day back on shots, don’t have time for no lunchin’

[Verse I: iCue]
“2am too late to keep going, thе towel I’m throwing”, man you gotta be joking (eh fonny)
Stupid ass goofy ahh
Keepin’ it going 'til four in thе mornin’
Mourning our heads in the mornin’, molim?
I’m just warning anyone wishing to join it
I feel a tumor forming
Going nuts, going twice, sold (baow)
This shit will never get old (yah)
Behold the suspicious, oh so delicious
This shit’s vicious, I’m so malicious
Cross the bridge, take some pics
We some pigs, open the fridge
Get that Sierra out
I’ll make this shit right after I piss
Takin’ a shot for breakfast (what?)
Puke it out, oh we so reckless (bih, bih)
Use a carpet as a mattress (bih, what?)
You so hopeless man just get some practice (what? Bih)
God damn this verse so long
I’m gonna be here all day long
Back to the story, ejaculatory
God damn, god damn, back to the glory

[Chorus: Lil Bruh]
Keep that lemon juice on me when I step up in The Highlander
2am in Paris, fuck the club up, ain’t no bystander
Took too many shots now my brain does not function
But next day back on shots, don’t have time for no lunchin’

[Verse II: Lil Bruh & Lil Bruh & iCue]
2am on the streets, we makin new friends, posted up with demons
It’s just inside jokes and gobble, every song the Snoot lore deepens
Take a pic at picnic
Take a quick hit from that nic stick
Now man’s vibing get that Bruh syndrome
All night long, like this song
Get that Sierra out?
Nah, bunn that, we only drink that Sobi
"Yo are we going out?"
Yeah of course, time to get too groggy
Walkin’ up in space like I’m the man on the moon
Now I’m up in that club going crazy like baboon
Going crazy with my guys and they’re not even guys (ay)
We don’t do no fancy shit, my drink got no ice (ay)
I can drink a whole ass bottle
When Snoot get drunk we just gobble
We just repeat like parrots with it
Ya dunno we in Paris with it

[Chorus: Lil Bruh]
Keep that lemon juice on me when I step up in The Highlander
2am in Paris, fuck the club up, ain’t no bystander
Took too many shots now my brain does not function
But next day back on shots, don’t have time for no lunchin’

[Post-Chorus: iCue]
Takin’ a shot for breakfast
Puke it out, oh we so reckless
Use a carpet as a mattress
You so hopeless man just get some practice
Man just get some practice
Use a carpet as a mattress