Southern twang with a twist Like a jalapeño margarita That silver label gon' hit I won't miss you and I don't need ya Tell that cowboy go on get I be whipping in my two-seater And if you see me down at Aldeans Please don't come and talk to me neither 'Cause I'm on tequila Call me Miss Casamigas I be rocking these boots, cut up Daisy Dukes My rocks all be blinging Bank roll Señorita It's me and my freakas We hitting the town, we burning it down So boy I don't need ya 'Cause I'm on tequila I'm gone on tequila They keep pouring tequila Yeah we on tequila End up at the karaoke bar, I be going hard Singing me some Gretchen Wilson, ay Salt on the rim, we be going in Putting in the repetitions One drink, two drink, three Four is one more than I need Bartender keep flirting with me He told me the bottles are free 'Cause I'm on tequila Call me Miss Casamigas I be rocking these boots, cut up Daisy Dukes My rocks all be blinging Bank roll Señorita It's me and my freakas We hitting the town, we burning it down So boy I don't need ya 'Cause I'm on tequila I'm gone on tequila They keep pouring tequila Yeah we on tequila 'Cause I'm on tequila I'm gone on tequila They keep pouring tequila Yeah we on tequila