Sam Adams - Tabs Open lyrics

rate me

All the fellas nod their heads

All ladies fall in love or in lust either one

Baby I don’t give a fuck,

Uhh uhh my tab’s open yeah

My tab’s open yeah

My tab’s open yeah

My tab’s open

(2x)

Yeah, they told me that I looked like I was 16

Then they eat their words when they see 2-2 on my ID

Baby faced and I’m all about my hygene

Gotta be a 10 or higher tryin out for my team

Corks are flyin’ and I’m drunk I need an IV

Model chicks are frivolous compared to girls that I see

Put your hands up if you fresh as I be

Packin clubs getting love’s exactly what inspires me

Uhh, so lets get fuckin faded,

Lit up intoxicated,

Cause everyone gon' play it

Whether they love it or they hate it

I’m wit the unit find me in the club

Wit my BroBible boys

And Wizzy love his sluts

And I ain’t one to brag

But tell me this aint tough

I aint Wyclef in December

Member we won’t keep in touch,

All the fellas nod their heads

All the ladies fall in love or in lust either one

Baby I don’t give a fuckk

All the fellas nod their heads

All ladies fall in love or in lust either one

Baby I don’t give a fuck

Uhh uhh my tab’s open yeah

My tab’s open yeah

My tab’s open yeah

My tab’s open

(2x)

I might be outside blowin’ kush in the air

I used to be the Wiz til Khalifa said yeah

“Say Yeah” and stay there

disappear wit Sam Adams I’m the fuckin man

Notebook full of Rachel McAdam’s

(sheeitt guys, I wanna) Slam

So roll up the grams

Purple haze and all my cam

Killa and manilla

Ass and beach ball and getting tan

Rollin wit’ me getting tipsy wit my eighties fam

Don’t be shy, Lose yourself but I ain’t fuckin Eminemmm

Shots for being here

Spillin drinks the way we dance,

I don’t do the rockaway and I aint pullin up my pants

The club anthem, genre is just handsome

Girls a stage 5 but when you call she doesn’t answer

I’m up in Hartford chillin wit my Bantams

These high maintenance chicks flip if they aint pampered

Mindin my own bizzy Wizzy blinded by the cameras

Up in NYC the Bean is stepping in Atlanta

And you can leave me tab open,

I’m orderin’ them X and them O’s like I’m coaching

Quotient, party hard animal

Sittin on a grand or two,

Throw it on my tab baby come and lemme sample you

And if you finna get it tipsy put your drinks up,

And if you finna get it tipsy put your drinks uuuuup

And you can leave my tab open

All the fellas nod their heads

All ladies fall in love or in lust either one

Baby I don’t give a fuck,

Uhh uhh my tab’s open yeah

My tab’s open yeah

My tab’s open yeah

My tab’s open

(2x)