Lyrics:
When I met you in the restaurant
You could tell I was no debutante
You asked me what's my pleasure
"A movie or a measure?"
I'll have a cup of tea
bullets
My story is how I went from "poor me"
To "please pour me a drink and celebrate with me"
Raise every bottle and cup in the sky
Sparks in
slowly dyin'
But Im gonna keep on tryin'
Please don't ask of me to let you goooooooo
(pitbull)
let me start by telling you i love you wit all my heart
but
tell that I'm paid
And I protect what I got, I'm in the house with my blade
Nigga you front you gon' get it, ok now maybe I said it
'cause I want you
me brah.
Left my home, no sign of luck. I try to drink Patron so all the memories gone.
All the pain I'm trying to pour it in my cup. Bought the hoe
call her on the telephone
And tell her that I'm all alone
By the time I count from one to four
I hear her - on my door
In the evening when the sun
Let me tell you about a girl I know
She's my baby and I love her so
Every morning when the sun comes up
She brings me coffee in my favorite cup
With a highway halo
Shaky face
Lily Kimball
Patron saint
Traveling minstrel
Let her dusty wings unfold
Forgive her bad luck soul
Put her in a purple
and I know I've done wrong
Fetch me some water, a cool cup of water
To cool my parched lips, then the poor cowboy said
Before I returned, his spirit
pump
Knock wood, it's all good, thank god for vodka
'Cause wit my luck, I'll probably get shot by a stalker
Probably got a fanatic waiting upstairs in
Go to the moon (go)
Shawty tell me, what's up? (Yeah, slatt)
Got some drank in my cup (yeah, yeah)
Got my opp in my blunt (yeah, yeah)
Niggas try
on the telephone
And tell him that I'm all alone
By the time I count from one to four
I hear him on my door
In the evening when the sun goes down
When there is
Red blood drippin' off my
Fucking pitbull's lips
Triple the digit's of six
Six days went by, on the seventh day, I shine
7th Ward diamond minds
This is my muh fucking house
Hey I'm by the front door
Here about a blond haired bitch named Sisco
She'll do anything for daddy man the bitch go
Tell
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 with someone above
and always let you see my rage
I get pissed, like a pitbull in a cage
Not that many can deal with the fury
Attack and ransack and kill in a hurry
I kill
lookin' like you wanna come play
You know what I'm talkin' about
I got my nephew Ray J in the house
I got my nephew Goldie Loc in the building
And this is
We up all night until the sun comes up
Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Feeling so high and you can fill my cup
Mm-mm-mm-mm-mm-mm
We up all night
Dig pimp,
I'ma holla at y'all in a minute, I'm finna go change clothes man
go get real spiffy man, go kick it with my broad, I'ma holla at yall
want you to walk down
Walk down the freedom road
Brown baby
Brown baby
Now baby
Lie away
Lie away sleeping
Lie away here in my arms
While your
Sorry for party rocking
I be up in the party, looking for a hottie to bone
I gotta drink in my hand, and they just called Buffalo
Popping bottles in
Don't try me, nigga, homicide's my hobby
Backwoods fat, blowin' these sacks like Mozzy
In the 6, Clyde and Bonny, clips by Armani
Plus, I keep an extra
blind
But not to where I cannot see
You walking on the backroads
By the rivers flowing gentle on my mind
You dip your cup of soup, back from
I spent last night in the arms of a girl in Louisiana
And though I'm out on the highway, my thoughts are still with her
Such a strange combination
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