Lyrics:
don't give a fuck
Might fuck an ugly bitch, but "Only When I'm Drunk"
Don't you think it's bout time (time)
to get yo' drink on, whatcha want to do
have it figured out by now
There's no need for me to hang around
I gotta get outta town
Five dollar drink and a lonely window seat
Half empty plane
shit
That you buy at the store
This shit's made in a laboratory, yo
They prescribe it to the mentally strained, yo
But rarely do they give it to the ones
I'll end that sentence with a period. Period
We can live together
Or we can live apart
With you it's always better
No space inside my heart
I know
On all hallows eve when the moon is round
A virgin will summon us from the ground
Hey Hey, what do wanna you say
Hey Hey, do you wanna play
I don't
of an old dream
A new version of the old scene
Speak easy on the grape vine
Keep shufflin' in a shoe shine
Old tin lizzy do it till you're dizzy
Give it
and Eve she got trick by the snake
U is the same
Weak nigga reason yo ass getting gamed
Gamed gamed gamed for the pussy
Hopping on planes for the pussy
the holiday's
You can have your Christmas tree (Hello)
Go get drunk on New Years eve
Some look forward to it (Can anybody hear me)
But I don't change cause every
back and do it how they use to
Shine on your own merit straight from the muscle
Not measured by your carats or how many rocks you hustle
You probably
Let’s take a trip down memory lane
It happened a couple of years ago it's actually better the more you know
The year I started rapping when bullying
Eventually
You'll find who you thought I'd be
If I could, I'd give you the world
I'd be that person that you deserve
And even if it's not by your side
smiling When a brother is rejoicing
You call that love I call it anger and depression
I know you wanna give up cause of all of the pressure
Never lose hope
to fix myself up
I was always taught to
Never go and give this all up
Life is bout the motions
And how you figure it out
And lately I've been only trying
of hip-hop
If I see ya disagreeing, you'll be getting your shit dropped
It's extended version, the side you can't fuck with
You'll get the jimmy MC, you
Mama said the messiah in moccasins
The lion and the lamb won't mock our sins
Double c where I stay and it's by the sea
I get slightly peeved
When
Grandma got run over by a reindeer
Walking home from our house Christmas Eve
You can say there's no such thing as Santa,
But as for me
checking to see if it's talcum or coke
I can kill you by drowning the globe
Or I can just spit inside of a hole and put an ounce in your throat
In battles
yeah)
And I'ma give you what I got (uh)
I'ma keep risin' to the the top (yeah)
And I'ma make it hot (uh)
I'ma keep risin' to the the top (coo-coo)
booty wiggle
Fresh drink by the pool, I got deep-spirited roots
No matter what you do, you can have your cake and eat it too
Several of the ladies are in
would be looking if it was up to me
Osataye mutimu
Vonse wenze funa uzavi penza on the right time
Yeah you know that God is a fair God
Eve Sali fake aii
the only drink to buy
Really, it's fine, simply divine
It's recommended by William J bryan
Eve'rybody's drinking grape juice
Ever since the town went dry
story (true)
You got a open dick but you splurge (true)
I don't stop what I'm doin' 'less it's urgent (who?)
I got a Lamb' truck, new version (skrrt)
the q the r the s the t the you the v
W, x, y, z, it's bullshit to me
Rhyme to the rhythm of a or should I give a brother time
And move on, you
Grandma got run over by a reindeer
Walking home from our house Christmas eve.
You can say there's no such thing as Santa,
But as for me
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