Lyrics:
Heineken of Brand
Nog een slok en het is op
Ik bestel nog maar een vaasje
En schat wil jij ook nog een glaasje
Want het feest kan hier niet op
We zijn dus
wel bonen filterklokkie
4.8 in m'n bek
4.8 in m'n bek
Geen heineken, amstel, brand
Ik wil klok die m'n bek verbrand
Fuck soep fuck die troep
Ik wil
the Heineken
I just got a brand new fin
Wet his shirt up, he trying to swim
Used to repent and sin again
Buy a new whip, get a dent again
Used to go
motherfuck a vacay nigga/
It must be the coffee talkin, just to say that it's a payday nigga/
Brand new suit from Pompeii nigga, got me lookin like prom date
(Yeah, what can i say... This just life as we know it, from here)
Fresh off of his porch wit a brand new field report
Them boys done came up in
Yo Tae
Tae
Grab me a Heineken man
The best is next I'm cashing checks from projects
Respects effects the ex for sex as objects
You got no clue what
even start
Pissy drunk, off the Henny and skunk
On some Brand Nubian shit beating down punks
And party and bullshit
And party and bullshit
even start
Pissy drunk, off the Henny and skunk
On some Brand Nubian shit beating down punks
And party and bullshit
And party and bullshit
the Cutlass blue
Brand new twenty-two's on new UV's
With one, two, three, four, five TV's
It's a Midwest thang, y'all and they ain't got a clue (they ain't
Elmer J. Fudd with the mansion and the yacht
Brand new Glock non-stop hip-hop
Remote control boombox lampin' on my dresser
The God ain't no lesser
Yo, ay-y-y-yo, check it
Aiyyo I be the rap golden child
That's old school like Heinekens and lowering brows
Used to get bent but I'm sober now
Elmer J. Fudd with the mansion and the yacht
Brand new Glock non-stop hip-hop
Remote control boombox lampin' on my dresser
The God ain't no lesser
American dreamer.
Bought a new home and a brand new beamer.
But it didn't take long for things to fall apart,
Because the system that he bought aint got
Elmer J. Fudd with the mansion and the yacht
Brand new Glock non-stop hip-hop
Remote control boombox lampin' on my dresser
The God ain't no lesser
barrel, in fact I know I can
It's a ménage à trois you and me and Heineken
'Cause you're pretty when I'm drunk
(You're pretty when I'm drunk)
(You're
niggas ain't findin wind
I'm keepin' they momma from tryin' again
I done fucked up more niggas then Heineken
Fuck, I'm cute as a puppy, you smart
Man, I saw another year
Sippin' on Heineken
That's the lager beer
22 is youth, but I'm moving like it's been longer here
On a sphere
Happy my cousin
real shit
My Houston don's
Spill shit
I'm only 20
That's my Heineken
Don't spill it
Backpack rap
That book bag shit
I gave up
Rap hood-rat shit
Hard
Fell in love and died again
I'm off a pint a gin while Lazarus is mixing Vodka wit the Henny and the Heineken
Orville Redenbauccer's daughter poppin
setze alles in Brand bitch burn
Ich bin nie wieder concerned
Now is my turn yuh
Fuck up deine Liebe macht mich fucked up
Fuck sluts keine Liebe denn ich
the street ..Pedestrian
Represents yuh flag , colours like ah pack ah fresh crayons
Lion of Judah pon me chest, Big up cooyah Nesta brand
Between two coconut
and everyone that wanna compete with me
You can't match the skill your technique is weak
If you see me out don't even blink
Cuz that little off-brand shit leads
Heinekens, I’m partying with Heini though
Hypemen, cameramen, DJs at all your shows
But every bar is cap, what’s with the lying though
I’m with my gang, I’m
There's a girl at the bar
Sipping whiskey with a sidecar
Soaking in the glow of the Heineken sign star
Starts messing with her purse now
She's
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