Old Fashioned Lyrics

A bit of bitters

A bit of sweet

A bit of whiskey

Now stir me up

Stir me up

Stir me up

I'm Old Fashioned

Who ain't lit?

Me? Nah ehno

Make di gyal dem fall

Turning dimes into dominoes

Low-key I'm di bomb ehno

Heard niggas tryna take my style

And spot from me, Nah ehno

Choppa make yuh head

Top go adios

Boy run like cardio

Ay Ay, okay

I'll whoop that ass for real

I'll whoop that ass for real

I don't spazz too fast, I'm chill

But come at me and mi tribe

And I will

Jump kick to the eye

1, 2 to the ribs

Make you leak at your mouth

Get this nigga a bib

And I might take ya bitch

I ain't telling no fibs

Make her show me her spot

MTV Cribs

A bit of bitters

A bit of sweet

A lot of whiskey

Now stir me up

Stir me up

Stir me up

I'm Old Fashioned

I'm old fashioned like

Wine, chivalry, and flowers

Girl that pussy is a gift

You never give to these cowards

I'm old fashioned like

Phat Farm hand me downs

Now niggas bitches

And the bitches acting manly now

I'm old fashioned like

Who the fuck you calling a bitch?

Girl you right that was sexy

Come get all of this dick

I'm old fashioned like

Disrespect me nigga

That's a fight

Or tell that bitch

Go fuck himself like hermaphrodites

If I show up he gon' prolly run

Fuck it make my old fashioned

With Copalli rum

Rokeaux verse for the wise

So you can't be dumb

A mix of weezy and

The last Bob Marley son

I'm saying,

Take my style

And spot from me

Nah ehno

Choppa make yuh head

Top go adios

Boy run like cardio

And lately it's been so

Hard to trust

Cuz ya niggas will sell

Their soul

For a couple bucks

Concerning much

All the real ones

Going endangered

I'll never resonate

With haters

My grass is better

Than my neighbors

A bit of bitters

A bit of sweet

A lot of rum

Gimme di rum

I need a rum

Old Fashioned

Who ain't lit? me? 

Nah ehno