Drank Lyrics

Say they can't rock with him, Ballin' out that gym

Bitch, I feel like I'm a pimp, yall niggas some simps

Boy, you better stop talkin shit, Pop you like a pimple

This life I live ain't simple, Kill every instrumental

On God, Twelve years old, ridin, round with a Glock

Thirteen, I was playin' around with the Rock

Fourteen, had fifteen hoes on my cock

Sixteen, I was hiding' them drugs from the cops

Like seventeen, hoes tryna slide to the spot

Turn eighteen, knew I'd be fly like a boss

Walk in the mall give a fuck what it cost

Runnin' up racks while young niggas walk

You ain't really on shit why y'all niggas talk

I'ma go do a lil' drill with my shawty

Tell her come slide to the crib, with my 40

I be geekin off them pills so often

Probably why I'm fucked up, can't get off em

I don't gotta tell my bro, move proper

Real dope boy remember servin' in a Honda

Young NorthSide get hot like a sauna

I need a singin lil hoe like Madonna or Beyonce

I don't give a fuck what a broad say

Hey, she told me just be honest

I been runnin' up racks til the morning

I don't give a fuck about a cop

I shoot these fuck niggas in broad day

I'm tryna get paid, too much diamonds

don't know what the wrist say

She tryna get slayed, she can suck it up

but I don't kiss, aye

I like the way you do it right there

I feel like Chingy

I wanna buy you a drank

I feel like T-Pain

(I feel like T-Pain)

I wanna buy you a drank

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I wanna buy you a (huh, aye)

I wanna buy you a drank oh