Let's go to the fields, fields
pick up some fruit-y
I know, know, it's so early in the morn
stupid hoe, hoe, you're a stupid hoe
oopsy oopsy, y, im in the wrong song
the nicki tron, tron, did you get it yall
whatever, im saying random words
I pick two, three, and place it togheter
una cerveza por favor, no me importa

Im on the fields, fields
I love the grape
so give me more, more, I will make wine
get in the fields, fields
and walk on the grape
if you want more, more
make your own wine

Chorus: Shooters were made to drink
Hands down and drink your glass
cant walk cause were so drunk
Let's drink beer one more time

Shooters were made to drink
Hands down and drink your glass
Let's drink beer one last time
were drunker than Tila Tequila X 3


Jump in my silver school girl skirt
I love that
And please touch my super push up bra
I wont bite
With your black teeth and single eyebrow
That's okay cause all is a blur
im so freaking, freaking drunk

Now everybody let me hear you say Gloup gloup gloup
Now crawl on the floor cause it's drinking day
And if your a bass your a super bass
My name is nicki, you can call me Roman

get in the fields, fields
and walk on the grape
if you want more, more
make your own wine

chorus X 2