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it
I gotta love it
She spent ten racks on a shitty phone
Esco pa patron
Lil' mami cautious 
He got forges
To make a motherfuckin' livin' in

He got

alone
I be too lit I be stepping on clouds when I walk
Henny all up in my cup so I slur when I talk
I just be chatting cause really I dont give a fuck
You

a homie name Jose aka tequila
Party starter 1800 man you cant beat him
Patron shots by the min Brandy think I'm cheating
But I like my drink dark and strong

I'm in a coupe, I'm with two hoes
Niggas said green, we don't do though
I'm a pitbull, you a poodle
Had my lil' nigga blast at your noodles
I'm

I was down then i came up (I came up)
Jackpot got my cake up (my cake up)
I got patron up in my cup (in my cup)
I’m not gon lie I’m fucked up (I’m

Cup of patron
Get my mind straight
Dutch lit
On the highway
I'm higher then a sky scraped
Heavy lifted
Bout to send me on a mind race
All these souls

Off patron

My heart been darker than my shadow in the light yeah
I park my car just by the gallows in the night yeah
I been through shit so trust me, I

up now her p***y is like a minivan
Pop another xan take another hit
What's another shot in a night like this
Yeah that's a rollie on my fucking wrist

read baby Big blow
Uh, Pyrex and a digi-scale
Fuck gloves I got yayo all in my fingernails
And I can leave a set of white fingerprints
Chris Tucker,

getting jaded
She in the room getting naked
I do it right what you sayin
Henny Patron Moscato
Do you want the cup or the bottle
Do you wanna hit the gas

you'se a killer
Oh, hop in my four wheeler, oh, ain't nobody realer
Oh, you got a man, I'mma steal ya, oh, my ice is iller
Yeah, we drinking Patron and,

diapers
Two shots of patron that's in the the cup
Finna manifest an all red Bentley truck
He got game but I still wouldn't give it up
It's both ways when I

it stay in my hand

Shawty you know that my money be long, I'm cool by the end of this song
Bout the smoke, so I'm lighting it up wit a bong
My brother

[Verse 1: YRK Mox]
Double cup got me leanin’ like a kickstand
100 bands
In my pants
Baby I’m the man
Said I only wanna fuck if that bitch bad
Couple

scars that don't heal
Starin' at the bottom thinkin' what's the damn deal
Came from dirt no magic just grit to get by
Hellfire in my veins born to aim for

match going for the killy
I smoke the gas, I roll by the 8th
Eyes red, mask on my face
Spilling ya cups and taking your plates
You niggas is monkeys,

dro
I move so loud
Getting that dough
You on the midget
Not moving as slow
We in the crowd
My chick in the rogue
Won't leave me alone
Want weed and more

Disposed of all our manners
Jacuzzi surrounded by forty Gucci candles
While she does my manicures
All my sandals gotta rice-a-roni
Necklace look like

just shut up
But you fucked up, got that luck in my cup
Got a motherfucker feeling like Cyclops
X-Men in the building, X-Men in the building, yeah yeah

me what you turnt up on?
Getting twisted, like a Rubixcube
Brown in my cup like what it do
Bout my bread ain't no I O U
Got her singing like a musical

Way too young to be tied down like this
But way too old to be wasting time
With all this time we cashin' in, sugar sugar baby better be mine
I ain't

the patron  
It's the only thing that makes me feel at home 
Since the age of 17 been on my own  
I swear I only have these thoughts when I'm alone
The room is

Baby Don't Go

Fabolous

DJ Taro's Age Age Non-Stop Mix

2008

Know you ain't lettin' them climb up in my throne

Now, baby that lime with that Patron
Have me talkin' crazy, it's time to come on home
Now, I talk

More gin in my cup feel me
Riding to Batroun with my tank on E (Ha)
When I'm jamming to my tracks hear me
Let me show you how to be a fucking VIP