Drink by EjonesZ Lyrics
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Down Label Records
(Verse 1)
I left the club with like 9 hoes
Niggas can't see me like blind folds
You fuck with mines
You lost your mind
Make sure the cops won't find yours
My condo so high up my ears pop when im sleep
Just finished fucking a model
She won't walk for a week
They say i talk in my sleep
I talk 'bout money and women
The fucking cops pulled me over they said my tops to revealing
I heard him say to himself
"this niggas got to be dealing"
Im on the block in the building getting some top while im chilling
Im finna ball ho
We in the mall ho
We hit the telly fuck around and book up all floors shit
Im on a bean got me rolling like a rollerblade
Ain't no since in flossin really all these bitches know we paid
Look, ain't no weights in my crib
I be lifting the cash
Pass a ho to my slime
Thats an assist with the ass
(Hook)
I Roll up
Drinking 'til I'm Tore Up (Tore up)
Drinking 'til I Throw up
And after that I Pour Up
I Pull up
Yo woman staring at us like she know us
You know what
I asked to see her ass and she gon show us
My money it won't fold up you ain't ballin boy you bogus
I Roll up in a Lotus
That purple what we smoke up
I party like a weekend
I drink until i throw up
I pour up til i throw up
Stop mugging you dont know us
(verse 2)
Like a plane wreck I'mma die fly
Hard body like popeye
I pull up in that what the fuck
Unknown shit, thats sci-fi
My bread long
My dick long
Her hair long like rasta
We hang you from your neck piece what you call that, tie die
Ain't showered in days
We here counting this money
Niggas know that we paid
But at the moment we funky
See im that needle to junkies
Im a fool with the cash
We smoking on presidential
I salute when i pass
That chopper big as a baby
But its thick as an ass
Look at you pictures and laugh
We gettin rich do the math, ha
Nigga i kicks it with the thugs and villians
If i ain't at your dame crib im at the club or chillin
(Hook)
Down Label Records
(Verse 1)
I left the club with like 9 hoes
Niggas can't see me like blind folds
You fuck with mines
You lost your mind
Make sure the cops won't find yours
My condo so high up my ears pop when im sleep
Just finished fucking a model
She won't walk for a week
They say i talk in my sleep
I talk 'bout money and women
The fucking cops pulled me over they said my tops to revealing
I heard him say to himself
"this niggas got to be dealing"
Im on the block in the building getting some top while im chilling
Im finna ball ho
We in the mall ho
We hit the telly fuck around and book up all floors shit
Im on a bean got me rolling like a rollerblade
Ain't no since in flossin really all these bitches know we paid
Look, ain't no weights in my crib
I be lifting the cash
Pass a ho to my slime
Thats an assist with the ass
(Hook)
I Roll up
Drinking 'til I'm Tore Up (Tore up)
Drinking 'til I Throw up
And after that I Pour Up
I Pull up
Yo woman staring at us like she know us
You know what
I asked to see her ass and she gon show us
My money it won't fold up you ain't ballin boy you bogus
I Roll up in a Lotus
That purple what we smoke up
I party like a weekend
I drink until i throw up
I pour up til i throw up
Stop mugging you dont know us
(verse 2)
Like a plane wreck I'mma die fly
Hard body like popeye
I pull up in that what the fuck
Unknown shit, thats sci-fi
My bread long
My dick long
Her hair long like rasta
We hang you from your neck piece what you call that, tie die
Ain't showered in days
We here counting this money
Niggas know that we paid
But at the moment we funky
See im that needle to junkies
Im a fool with the cash
We smoking on presidential
I salute when i pass
That chopper big as a baby
But its thick as an ass
Look at you pictures and laugh
We gettin rich do the math, ha
Nigga i kicks it with the thugs and villians
If i ain't at your dame crib im at the club or chillin
(Hook)