Warhol.ss - Pour Up lyrics

[Hook] Tote tag, body bag, brand new FN on my dresser Money bags, countin' cash Cut yo work, we rockin' stretcher If he talk outta line leave that p**y boy on stretchers He mad he can't catch up, he can't get that check up He can't tie my record, sip til' I got hiccups Burberry my zip-up, you can't paint this picture Roll that b**h Fisher Street, Ferragamo slippers No I can't trust no-one, two deuces 'em [Verse] Two deuces I po' both Xanax thats a no go That boy don't want no smoke I know he a no show Poker boy gon' fold up Less talk b**h just roll up He don't sip no slower, Kayro cut his po' up Sad dresser served us strain is paid in full like he my pager oh He can't come to my block lil' boy stay up out this data zone f** yo plug b**h rock my phone Worked that work when nights was long f** that b**h don't want yo show, need more backwoods and extra dome She gon' give me extra dome, that b**h say she love my tone Got two phones rockin' back to back, don't call me 'less your money long No I don't f** with your song, I do me f** what you on Fingers itchin' countin' strong, these hunnids' stay where they belong [Hook] Tote tag, body bag, brand new FN on my dresser Money bags, countin' cash Cut yo work, we rockin' stretcher If he talk outta line leave that p**y boy on stretchers He mad he can't catch up, he can't get that check up He can't tie my record, sip til' I got hiccups Burberry my zip-up, you can't paint this picture Roll that b**h Fisher Street, Ferragamo slippers No I can't trust no-one, two deuces 'em