Murs - Sonuvaguns lyrics
[Verse: Himself] I step into the club with the same sh** I've been rocking all day Laughing at the hoes lying about being on the list and watching them all pay My homie tried to holler but she didn't stop for him Didn't know we were performing and he could have got them in Hit the bar before the show I'm trying to get scummy Strobe light honeys In the light they be looking funny I ain't no dummy The first thing I say is I ain't got no money Can you buy me a drink on the rocks? I like it when the ice cubes go clink Yeah, okay, wonderful, hey look, I don't care what you think You're gonna drive me crazy, I'm already on the brink Plus its been five minutes and you ain't bought that drink With the krimp in her hair and light in her eyes You could see she didn't get a lot of guys, and I sympathies But I'm trying to get drunk before I get on stage And I'll give her a shoutout while I'm up there just to make her day [Hook: Murs] We just some loveable, hugable, f**able son of a guns Looking for some loveable, hugable, f**able ones We just some loveable, hugable, f**able son of a guns Looking for some loveable, hugable, f**able ones We just some loveable, hugable, f**able son of a guns Looking for some loveable, hugable, f**able ones We just some loveable, hugable, f**able son of a guns Looking for some loveable, hugable, f**able ones [Verse: Murs] I strolled into the place with ? on the rocks Looking for a ? with some nice ? I'm off the block, I'm off the chain, I'm out my mind Stagger to the bar when I'm feeling just fine Didn't have to wait in line, cuz my names on the list This girl asked me where I'm from, I said "a satellite b**h I'm just that fly" She just rolled her eyes And then she grabbed my hand And led me to the dance So I stepped to the floor with my Circa's and I worked her She let me grab her waist Put her fingers in her panties, pulled it out gave me a taste I knew she was a freak, no time to waste We quickly left the place From my ralpha to the casa Thats where I beat it up like she was talking hella masa Said thank you for the time, dropped her off playing 18 with a bullet Thats how we do it, graffiti rock, don't bullsh** [Hook] [Verse: Anacron] It's a party up in here With Netherworlds with plenty bros and pretty hoes (work that leather girl) Liquor lays the foundation for creating love stories That end in heartbreak, you be Bess I'll be Porgy We finna have an orgy If my woman calls, Imma stall, cuz I don't want her to smell no b**hes on my balls The rap sayers, breakers, players ball, Damn ya'll it's hot as hell Yeah my n***as out of jail, so we all about to bail n***as smoking pot as well, getting f**ed up I got two video glamor hoes that's stuck up Light skinned with curly hair cradled under each arm "Damn Cron them hoes is the bomb" Yeah what can i say, whats up Dub-L? "You want a beer?" No, I'm sober as always, dank and drank don't permeate my body's hallways "I'm finna mash out" I got a nut I gotta be busting soon So imma leave you with this track thats just in tune [Hook]