Lyrics:
and put ice on my neck, splurge shit
She gon' slurp it
Everything over here chill
If I buy it, it's by pint in the seal
These rat niggas wanna see us in
to think
I been pissin' out a couple bentleys
That shit come from drinking pints
Family keep on asking for some money so I moved away
Pull up on a foreign
don't gotta wear drip when I walk out the house
Put on Yeezy slides and the fits still clean, got a gallon of water, no pint of that lean
I been tryna get
room for me and her in the two seater (scrape)
Slow it down, drop a four in a two liter
The drank man, got the pints in
We at O-H and they let us
bum with the hollow heat seeker
Red Cross bitch niggas, fuck the pint, she take blood by the litre
I'll never leave her, my viscous vixen
On liquor,
that bitch bonita
Knock the apple off any bum with the hollow heat seeker
Red cross bitch niggas, fuck the pint, she take blood by the litre
I'll
Yeah, we buy the lean by the pint and don't measure
Ayy, two twin Glocks like Hansel and Gretel (fah, fah)
Drums like a rock band, this heavy metal
by the lee sheet
K's for the knighthead where the petty officer stands
L's for the leeside, hard found by new hands
(Chorus)
M's for the mainmast, it's
p's & q's
they carry banana clip and niggas will peel u for ur shoes
this is the blues but not all hill street
u can call it kill or be killed street
Sipping my last deuce and I'm looking for more drank
Crack the seal ima pour out the pint
CPN its a new life
I was young as hell when I learned how
them extra G's
Drank got a nigga moving slow like I got special needs
Never needed niggas for shit, that was my expertise
Sand man, thousand pints in
them extra Gs
Drank got a nigga moving slow like I got special needs
Never needed niggas for shit, that was my expertise
Sand man, thousand pints in,
Smashing in dat yea
Skrttt
Make dis bitch
Kick dust
Every time
Dis phone ring
Damn near every pop
A hunnit up
When dat drank
Phone ring
Bitch
It's
it ain't dank
If you see my cup is doubled up
That mean I'm sippin' by the pint
Bitch steady askin' questions
My mind fucked up, man, I can't even
still pop Perkys
Lately I've been feening
I ain't had none to drank
I need a pint
Where he at
I'm tryna spend it
I don't care if I break the bank
Pull up
through the stereo the coldest beer be in the fridge
Life for me is just weed and brews-learned that from my nigga ScHoolboy q
That's the nigga I look up
mama need it
My uncle stood by the store servin' fiends
Zack in his pocket and everyone know
His pole in his jeans
Bitch, I'm number one, it ain't no top
If ya feeling ya drank
Go head n twerk some'n
If ya feeling ya drank
Go head n twerk some'n
If ya feeling ya drank
Go head n twerk some'n
If ya
Iceberg Simpson! (Iceberg Simpson)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Iceberg Simpson!
Seven butt nakeds sippin' drank in my sauna
(yeah)
Only
and the drugs
Its the T.I.P, Bun-be and Slim Thug
[Slim Thug] [Verse 1]
I got drank by the pint
Dro by the pound
Headed to the club in the boss top down
City life was getting us down so we spent a weekend out town
Pitched our tent on a patch of ground down by the river
Lit a fire and drank some wine
darling mother
Drank a pint of beer, me grief and tears to smother
Then off to reap the corn and leave where I was born
Cut a stout, black thorn
You slayed this one greenlnd
I'm a big dog, like bitch, I got that rank
Oh sippin' on Wock, sippin' on
Wock, that drank, oh
I'm too well off, got
(Whoa, whoa)
(Whoa, look killa, ay)
(Look killa, ay)
(Look killa)
I come in when they waking up
My twin sliding by, he'll take your money
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