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And no Rolex
But a 12 year scotch 
And a boat-load of stress
I'm tryna reach the top 
But the steps don't end
And the branch won't bend 
And my text won't

You Got a Problem

Fun Lovin' Criminals

Welcome to Poppy's

2003

3, 2, 1, I'm that son of a gun, but one who has
The fun by the kilo and the ton. Like Marv
Albert but worse, I got the curse, got
Perverse with

I finessed a dude named Robert for a Honda Accord
I just scammed an old white man and his name was George
I just knocked out the bank lady like my

Top of the Bottom

John Wesley Harding

Who Was Changed and Who Was Dead [Bonus CD]

2009

one day
So I swapped my bourbon for a bottle full of perrier
There were rumors about my sexuality
The video star, killed by reality
Next thing I know

of bourbon but
I didn't have any by my side
So I've been drinking wine all night
Now I'm feeling just fine
I've been drinking beer all day
Now I'm feeling okay

know where I am
Or what I was feelin' when I first opened
The bottle of scotch, the bottle of bourbon, the bottle of gin
Mix them to skip to the end
Hey,

On how many times I've seen this often
Ya'll gon overhype a rapper, they gon be gon by the mornin
I'm sippin hen this aint scotch and ya body get find by

Wanna be a baller, shot caller
Twenty-inch blades on the Impala
Call her, gettin' laid tonight
Swisha rolled tight, got sprayed by Ike
I hit

Wanna Be a Baller

Lil' Will

Sittin' Fat Down South [Clean]

1998

Wanna be a baller, shot caller
Twenty-inch blades on the Impala
Call her, gettin' laid tonight
Swisha rolled tight, got sprayed by Ike
I hit

heartbroke
Are you doing fine
I wanna know
What are you drinkin' tonight, mm

Are you sittin' by yourself in an old hotel bar
Lookin' beautiful
Are you

I Fuck Hip Hop
I get my weed inside of jars & not ziplocks
I like fuckin' other woman while my bitch watch
I mix Remy with Glenmorangie & sip scotch

the fake benefits
I took that whiskey and bourbon like it was medicine
All day, almost every day. Consecutive.
Every fuckin' week, turnin' into a degenerate

Country Pride

The Chipmunks

Chipmunks in Low Places

1992

for it all down at the grand Ole Opry
You can go walkin' through the Hall of Fame
And one by one, remember the names
Willie Nelson, Jimmy Rodgers,

thirty-six O's in all bourbons
Uh, Lonnie bring the ice to your hood
Think I'm George Gervin

Up in a spot where it's hot, can't
Forget the Glock up in

And the anthem rings loud on Superiors shores 
From Niagara to Baffin, Ed's Isle to Fort George
And damned if ever I leave these shores 
'Cause my lad will be

And the anthem rings loud on Superiors shores 
From Niagara to Baffin, Ed's Isle to Fort George
And damned if ever I leave these shores 
'Cause my lad will be

sure what we have's gon last

Verse 1:
This ain't no sermon, this ain't lecture I'm not at the podium uh
We way past flirting, preventing the hurting by

sure what we have's gon last

Verse 1:
This ain't no sermon, this ain't lecture I'm not at the podium uh
We way past flirting, preventing the hurting by

and done

I'll have my first dance with Brandy, then her sister Gin
Perhaps a Scotch or some Absinth with a splash of sin
True friends will never shut you

What's all the fuss about all the hula
Can't speak Spanish but I know green is mula
Blinded by a light but the lord's by my side
Above and below

Wanna be a baller, shot caller
Twenty-inch blades on the Impala
Call her, gettin' laid tonight
Swisha rolled tight, got sprayed by Ike
I hit

Wanna be a baller, shot caller
Twenty-inch blades on the Impala
Call her, gettin' laid tonight
Swisha rolled tight, got sprayed by Ike
I hit

gear
And T.V. shows 'bout idiots that think country is drinking beer
Sick of seeing skinny jeans smiling like a cover girl
I wanna see some kids

me
Whisky Man, whisky man is calling me
Whisky Man, whisky man is me
Scotch for ya, Welsh for ya, a Japanese dram for ya
A Bourbon, a Rye, Malt Barley,