Lyrics:
Knock a nigga on his ass like
A game of musicals chairs
Spin the bottle so I can see
Who these bullets kissing first
Bottle landed back on you in
UNO
do
Nobody, no one does it better
Look out the window and drank and chill out we get high
It's 1a.m and the crowd is still live
Relax to the groove by
a stick by mi side So load up eh Cupp
Nuh badda full it wid ice
Drinks on me so no nuh watch di price Dwaggggg...
Bust a couple bottles Pon di rocks
Richie
Chorus 1 :
Show me a version of life that you want
Popping these bottles and rolling these blunts
Show me a version of life that you want
Show me
that
One two three four five six seven eight nine ten
You can find me on the block with racks like
I won the lottery
Bottle after bottle blunt after
I wish you were here
How many minutes in a year?
I wish you were here
How many minutes in a year?
It's harder to feel, this bottle could heal
I see
Shine son like a diamond
I'm harder than one by one
Flew flicker, Crew licker
Shoot quicker, Loot getta
You can't handle this cause I'm the truth nigga
TakeitBackv2
Like Frederick Douglass
It's time to pick my brain apart
Lookin' at the menu, motherfucker
I'm the mane with art
The patriarch of this
Bad bitch gon pull thru
Grab that cup double up by the two
Tryna get high smoke a blunt by the two
Bad bitch gon pull thru
Grab that cup double up by
by you
Know it's going down you come inside my room and
I need all my bitches with me five times two
It's a lot of niggas moving, it's like they don't
These bum crews runnin' around ravin' with they one twos
So act like you want it with that babble you call rap dukes
I brings it to your grill while
Two Bottles Clacking
By Mac Lethal happy Halloween i hate when
People say "tonight" Tonight is like the
Biggest cliche in a song "Let's do this and
This
roll wit' nothin' but them real niggaz (One),
hard to kill niggaz (Two)
Quick-to-grab-the-steel niggaz, (Three)
soldier in the feel niggaz (Four)
Hard
seen all o' y'all comin' in the strip club,
lookin' at all this pussy, me and the boys, me and 2 Live Crew,
Brother Marquis, Mr.Mixx, uhh, Fresh -
Got a cup, pour it up Got a blunt, lit it up
This is life, give a fuck Fuck for what, live it up
Is it love, is it lust? Human beings, I don't trust
crash
Wakin up at the countertop Chandon make the bottle pop
OG in my blunt and lick it up like a lollipop
C'mon baby girl let's make that body drop
2
and my mercenaries, middle of south sudan
Carryin' babies bodies, long as I got two hands
Long as I got two feet, millions and my crew deep
We purge for
need a glass
Put a blunt in the air, it'll be a blast
Put your ass in a chair, get a breathing mask
VIP Six Flags, bitch, got a season pass
Hook
Two
of this game to stay alive.
[Chorus x2]
Always wanted things always wanted cash.
To Live fast get the girls with tha biggest ass.
Fuck her 9 to 5 gotta
another mode
I got my blood with me
And it's all smoke
If you fuck with me
Fat cookie blunt
Like I'm Offset
Can't be out by yourself
Issa quartet
A pussy,
continue your brand
Always front lined for your crew and the fam
Stood on your own two like a man
That's how they gon' remember you nephew
Keep flying high,
the crew we too live
At the boat it's high tide
Lurking in the night time
She wanna fly out to London
Stewardess pass out blunts in abundance
High as fuck
flipped you in the river did you see G Mone in the "O"
By the ???
Flippin' this A-G-2-A mutha fuckin Ki'
You best believe we rob yo spot
Why not? We
the reefer, you can have the hookah
Versace, Medusa, I probably abuse it
Around me, my crew
Your bitch probably throw two up
Party with bitches that throw
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