[Chorus: Yung Casper]
X2
I stay liquored up word to the bottle
I stay in the club word to the models
Bring them b**hes to hotel's and they're runnin train
We're some S.O.B's in this b**h and we ain't playin games
[Verse 1: Nizama Amazin]
I think somebody put mollies in my beer
Now turn me up while i get poured n***a
Samone said whats wrong with these ho n***as
I gotta freak b**h that just freak chicks and twist em' up off hard liquor
I'm with some white boys that swag like they n***as though
Screamin' f** police, I'm S.O.B dreaded up swervin' with Neeko
This a shark tank, I'm jaws n***a
These f** n***as want war n***a
But I'm liquored up so its on n***a
I'm geek'd pull strings like guitars n***a
Stomp n***as I floor n***as
Drinking ciroc at ref's spot, I'm in the south side goin hard n***a
Tommy's my goonie god damn
If I give the word he gon' bang
Liquored up tryin' to bang with the n***as
Wearin' all of this louie like Master Creator
These hoes on my dick cuz my swagger so major
Got game I'm a player, Finesse in my play book
b**h where the f** is my paper, This liquor has got me unstable
Need a plug like a cable , So I can stunt on my ex like I hate you
She know that I'm gone
I'm f**in' her friends off of liquor and d**
These b**hes they love me like pigs in the mud
Molly and liquor Tre Trotter I'm turnt up my n***a
Lets get it we flexin'
If he turn up like I turn up I swear I'm a dead em
Plus all of these liquor I'm seriously reckless
I'm flexin', I'm flexin', she hate how I'm flexin'
[Chorus: Yung Casper]
X2
I stay liquored up word to the bottle
I stay in the club word to the models
Bring them b**hes to hotel's and they're runnin train
We're some S.O.B's in this b**h and we ain't playin games
[Verse 2: Yung Casper]
I met her at the club, We were gettin' drunk
I rolled up in an SUV, I f**ed her in the trunk
She said she keep poppin pills and living for a thrill
I pop another bottle and let that liquor spill
I need a skeeze, someone I can f** and leave
Let her drop down to her knees, then i bust all in her teeth
(Ugh)
I need a lady in the streets and freak when in the sheets
Frequently I chill with freaks, freakin' til I fall asleep
Dealin' with these hoes yeah ya homey wrote the manual
She said that she was lonely, so I bought that b**h an animal
Annual that's how I been gettin' to this paper
Got some kush up in my pocket and its purple like the Lakers
I be sippin, I be trippin, mind state different on you b**hes
If its beef I slap the clip in and they start to act all different
(Uhh)
Is she resides in the Shwa I probably f**ed your b**h
And she's another ho I crossed off of my bucket list
[Chorus: Yung Casper]
X2
I stay liquored up word to the bottle
I stay in the club word to the models
Bring them b**hes to hotel's and they're runnin train
We're some S.O.B's in this b**h and we ain't playin games