The Game - Pour Up (Remix) lyrics

[Hook] Pour up pour up pour up, pour up some drank with me Roll up Roll up now, Roll up some dank with me [Verse 1: Jeezy] It's the motherf**ing world n***a Avion everywhere Champagne extravaganza If you f** n***as askin' them questions I got answers Big booty, red bone look like a dancer The way a n***a blowing that strong, might have cancer Drop no top baby chemo City round my waist cost a kilo Same coupe different color, call it CeeLo Bad Mexicana out west, she call me primo She know I keep my shooters with me never solo Said she love the way I kick it like a cholo Choppers layin' all around the mental like the navy I don't know about this rap sh** this motherf**er crazy Pop 20 bottles of Rose by the pool n***a n***as at the gate where they ours and they a fool n***a Do this sh** till the sun set n***a South Central to Sunset n***a Mission Impossible, yeah Tom Cruise sh** 100 Thousand metric tons, n***a fill a cruise ship I'm like f** it, two Glocks in a bucket Let my little n***as handle that think nothing of it I'm wondering what you n***as is claiming, just throw it up And I don't know what these b**hes is drinking just pour it up [Hook] [Verse 2: Clyde Carson] Got some broads in my living room More up on the way don't get offended boo Ciroc in the cabana if you hot then get up in the pool Got her kickin' off her tennis shoes Young Magnificent with tree on deck Acting innocent till she take that sip Dom Perignon and some Pinot gris Peach Ciroc and probably some pink rozay Won't get far on that hatin' sh** Bucket of some ice on some Ace of Spades Gangsta remix Young Jeez and Game Young Clyde Carson you don't know the name We getting high on the west coast, west coast, west coast Got the best smoke, dollars like Creflo Let my [chest?] pour, Hennie in my red cup just a play boy Bottles up let's pour [Hook] [Verse 3: Game] They call me Disco Chuck If I pull the Lamborghini out, a b**h gon' f** Gas speed up gas speed up Disrespect one of my n***as get your a** beat up Diamond like 10, great J's feet up n***a out of ace tell they a** re-up We up where the clouds and the [lids?] be G6s playing for the RiRis I tell a b**h back it up beep beep She said chuck slow it down, skeet skeet She want the D So I politely just come in her weave She don't want to leave, roll up the tree She want a n***a to break of the leaves She want the keys Nada baby, remind me of Eve, Ruff Ryder baby [Hook] [Outro] Delete all that sh**! Delete all that sh**! I'm not playing with you Peggy!! Delete all that sh**! Delete all that sh**! I'm not playing with you Peggy!!