Lyrics:
and my boys
Slow sippin' on wooden stools
I know it's just a few miles
Down the road, but it seems so far
You're still burnin' up the dance floor
And I'm
have
Gonna kill Hollywood won't change my mind
It's been beggin' me to do it
For the longest damn time
So pull me off this bar-stool
Toss me a dime
Blrdd
Blrdd
Jah onna Beat
AK's XD's
Never had a tool
Neva had a tool
Neva been a fool
See me Dey drool
Wet like a pool
Hard as a stool
Inna good
we ain't drunk
But the night's still young
We're back in this bar
Back in these vinyl stools
It's hot but the beer's still cool
Jukebox still playing
niggas you knew who turned stool pigeon
Same circle without a few niggas
Know who you is don't fuck wit you nigga
Gang sliding
Went from a hoopty
where your vices and good times meet
It's a dive bar drinkin' longnecks down
There's a stool with my name on it shootin' straight crown
It's a dive bar
To players near and far
To bring their instruments and songs and tunes
And play them in the bar
Now the old piano
Stands silent by the wall
All the stools are
stool
Catch you lacking its over...
Bitch you know i don't need you
Blow the whole house up i'm thugging in evil
Blow a whole brick up i'm feeding my
I was just a goofy over tht step Stool
Tht girl played me outta my Mind just like a damm fool
Walked up acting like a builder Ian got no tools
against the grain (uh huh, goin')
I stool tall when plenty would have folded from the pain (uh huh, keep goin')
Check the schematics how it's molded in my
sure is tough
Just drinking away my blues
I know that you walked out, but darling
I hope you're doing fine
And I still keep this bar stool next to me
o clock tired eight ball wired
I'm a buddy when you need
Turn a wrench fix a fence down in a trench
When the world caves in I'll be
Sittin' on a stool
a boost
Get up on this stool
Tell the bartender, send me two
Shots of Grey Goose and cranberry juice
One for me
And one for you
It's time to get loose
Baby
of heartache medicine
Brass rails and bar stools
Toast to the ones who
Sacrifice for you and me
If you need a round after round
Knock 'em down
With a bar star
shit you know we on the pedal
Stool if bitches play we getting rude
They call me jackboy because they know I'm a shoot
Getting money yeah you know that's
Breeding stool pigeons, I can't take it
Breeding stool pigeons, I can't take it
I saw two gunmen.
I saw them who had weapons, black masks, black
was I too rude? Was he a fool? When I got up from that stool it was too late
Some choice I've made is still hurting me
With no need of your help judging
the red light
I still look for you everytime I see a smile across the room
Every cheap wooden dive bar stool
I don't even need to see you out, to see you
There is something about you
Makes me want you more
And more and more
Girl your body bad
Come sit pon me golden stool
Ride pon it pocket full
Me want
There is something about you
Makes me want you more
And more and more
Girl your body bad
Come sit pon me golden stool
Ride pon it pocket full
Me want
in smoke until it all came down
Just like that the tabs and stools and tables got turned
To the only joint my momma ever burned
Just like someone
You think that I'm lacking you must be a fool
No I don't bend you know I'm solid like a stool
LongLiveKingSosa it's war about you
Knock a n***a outta
here's another fifty run a tab for me
No that stool's not taken girl you can sit right there
Ol' Joe'll take good care of you cause he cares
No I didn't
Me sneakdiss a nigga boy that shit impossible
How I get up on this stool
I had to pass the obstacles
Shout out all them niggas
Said it wasn't
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