Drunk Sex by Thomas Mason Lyrics
[Verse]
Hook up with an
Have some drunk sex
In the back of the Lexus
It doesn't mean shit
But now she tryna trip
She tryna start shit
Bitch doesn't make sense
Getting hectic actin wreckless
Ain't a simp
Just saying I'm the shit
Picture this
I'm prestigious
Everybody tryna be this
An elitist
In the back of the beamer
Boning her like a femur
White like the creamer
Test me got that Deringer
Time zones got me tripping
Thinking she day drinking
Tryna be an influence
I'm drinking to get through it
Can't keep my actions and my preachings
Congruent
Forever
Waiting for a reply
Motherfucker texts me can you rate my
Lyric ability to spit bout something I'm feeling
Intensely drilling in me
He asleep sounded like took 12 tabs of Dramamine
Parked on the street in his grand momma's Camry
But I just em to the side
On my own vibe
Ain't need a label
I'm a photographer so my focus is on hitting different angles
I can do it with yo bitch
And with my phase one (ya)
Shout out to the day ones
Love for the ones that stuck by through some hard times
These some chill vibes
Bass hit just right
[Hook]
Have some drunk sex and I'm throwing back the 40s
New but I'm OG
Bitches think they know me
Taking shots like Colby
Grinding since like 03
Fine wines no lean
Chill vibes no weed
[Verse]
Only spent like 5 minutes on this beat
This shit too easy
Hip hop beats made simply
3 chords some drums and we Gucci
Sipping pinot in the studio
We bougie
Ya'll losing
Cause you following whats booming
Killing rappers just tieing up loose ends
Loose shit talk shit noose up
Get yo ass clipped
And I've been spending my social isolation
Making instrumentals
At a 120 tempo
Trap fundamentals
Teaching lessons like parental
Advisory
I'm advising you to be
Supervised on this beat
Lil baby in the streets
Not the rapper shit too sweet
Kh can't handle heat
Run up on me
I ain't discreet
Meet the concrete
Ain't bout holding grudges
But I ain't finna hit u
Ya'll in the rearview
Moved on, it's time you do to
That line for some YouTube views
This that fuck you mood
Cause I'm Makin moves
Makin strides
Ain't passing, I'm flying by
Ain't snorting lines
Just on that grind
Bein hopped up on drugs
Ain't a vibe
Just put in time
Work until you die
Workin all-day
And every night and then I
[Hook]
Have some drunk sex and I'm throwing back the 40s
New but og
Bitches think they know me
Takin shots like Colby
Grinding since like 03
Fine wines no lean
Chill vibes no weed
Have some drunk sex and I'm throwing back the 40s
New but I'm OG
Bitches think they know me
(Know me, know me)
Hook up with an
Have some drunk sex
In the back of the Lexus
It doesn't mean shit
But now she tryna trip
She tryna start shit
Bitch doesn't make sense
Getting hectic actin wreckless
Ain't a simp
Just saying I'm the shit
Picture this
I'm prestigious
Everybody tryna be this
An elitist
In the back of the beamer
Boning her like a femur
White like the creamer
Test me got that Deringer
Time zones got me tripping
Thinking she day drinking
Tryna be an influence
I'm drinking to get through it
Can't keep my actions and my preachings
Congruent
Forever
Waiting for a reply
Motherfucker texts me can you rate my
Lyric ability to spit bout something I'm feeling
Intensely drilling in me
He asleep sounded like took 12 tabs of Dramamine
Parked on the street in his grand momma's Camry
But I just em to the side
On my own vibe
Ain't need a label
I'm a photographer so my focus is on hitting different angles
I can do it with yo bitch
And with my phase one (ya)
Shout out to the day ones
Love for the ones that stuck by through some hard times
These some chill vibes
Bass hit just right
[Hook]
Have some drunk sex and I'm throwing back the 40s
New but I'm OG
Bitches think they know me
Taking shots like Colby
Grinding since like 03
Fine wines no lean
Chill vibes no weed
[Verse]
Only spent like 5 minutes on this beat
This shit too easy
Hip hop beats made simply
3 chords some drums and we Gucci
Sipping pinot in the studio
We bougie
Ya'll losing
Cause you following whats booming
Killing rappers just tieing up loose ends
Loose shit talk shit noose up
Get yo ass clipped
And I've been spending my social isolation
Making instrumentals
At a 120 tempo
Trap fundamentals
Teaching lessons like parental
Advisory
I'm advising you to be
Supervised on this beat
Lil baby in the streets
Not the rapper shit too sweet
Kh can't handle heat
Run up on me
I ain't discreet
Meet the concrete
Ain't bout holding grudges
But I ain't finna hit u
Ya'll in the rearview
Moved on, it's time you do to
That line for some YouTube views
This that fuck you mood
Cause I'm Makin moves
Makin strides
Ain't passing, I'm flying by
Ain't snorting lines
Just on that grind
Bein hopped up on drugs
Ain't a vibe
Just put in time
Work until you die
Workin all-day
And every night and then I
[Hook]
Have some drunk sex and I'm throwing back the 40s
New but og
Bitches think they know me
Takin shots like Colby
Grinding since like 03
Fine wines no lean
Chill vibes no weed
Have some drunk sex and I'm throwing back the 40s
New but I'm OG
Bitches think they know me
(Know me, know me)