Chris Punsalan - Drink A Lil lyrics

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Chris Punsalan - Drink A Lil lyrics

[Intro: Fresh Prince & Woman] Yo, yo, yo, baby Oo! How bout some fries to go with that shake? "Sorry, I'm on a no fat head diet" Excuse me gal Would you like to do the limbo inder da coconut tree? [Chorus: Marion Write] I got a 100 muhf**as on my head that wanna say somethin' While b**hes in the venue wanna meet me in the green room But I just wanna smoke a dutch and pa** it to my day ones And drink a little And drink a little And drink a little [Verse 1: Marion Write] I'm just doin' my thing, doin', I'm doin' my thing Plans to put ice on a ring finger, is only a dream Plans to get rich for my mama, so she could live like a Queen Plans to put my brothers overseas and from working the streets Vegas got this weird thing for artists like me They don't wanna adapt, rather hate from the scene Unoriginal thugs, tracin' like life was deceased I kept it OG, you f**ers should tell by the crease City is k**in' for nothin', I'm just rappin' for somethin' I had the Brooklyn Bowl locked from summer to summer The people knew who I was, they even hated my cousins Hit Family, Jay is the plug There's a war goin on outside no man is safe from Life is a gamble, I'm bouta play some The house never loses a dime, bets, place them You dummies lay it all on the line, I'm bouta take from, you [Chorus:] I got a 100 muhf**as on my head that wanna say somethin' While b**hes in the venue wanna meet me in the green room But I just wanna smoke a dutch and pa** it to my day ones And drink a little And drink a little And drink a little [Verse 2:] She got dope in her bag, while she's eyein' me down Like Marilyn Monroe, I'm her Kennedy crown Her lips are gates to her mind, please pardon her mouth She speaks a language making s** see multiple sounds She know's I'm interested, someone give her a stage pa** My b**h is seconds from making a lemonade stand Beyonce got em twisted, just add some sugar with it Let's hit the green room I got em playin' Luther in it I got broads in Atlanta, that got broads in Atlanta 95' pimpin' to the Source Awards in a Phantom I went East to the West Peace sign, what she did with her legs Nissan, in the back bouta stretch Please god, I know you say not to fret But the pipe strong her best friend was askin' for next Like she runnin on 5's, full court with the press I'm runnin' all through her mind, it's Nike all in my steps C'mon, I'm gone baby [Chorus:] I got a 100 muhf**as on my head that wanna say somethin' While b**hes in the venue wanna meet me in the green room But I just wanna smoke a dutch and pa** it to my day ones And drink a little And drink a little And drink a little (2 x's)

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