Pussy Liquor

Lyrics

[Chorus: mig] (Woo) Brand new jeans on her ass she a cow girl (Woo, woo) Get fucked up, I'm off the drugs, welcome to my world I play with the pussy, oh yeah, yeah that's my pearl (Oh, yeah) She fucked up, chasing the nut, just like a damn squirrel I pull out [?] (yeah) I need the bands, in advance, money ran world (Woo) I lost my pants she know how to make my toes curl (Woo) Shoot I'm with Li' trip (Yeah) Pull the pants down show me a trick (Yeah) Show me what you gonna do to the dick (Yeah) Show me what you gonna do to the dick (Yeah) I don't care what they talkin', I'm rich, care (Yeah) How the fuck could I evеr care? How the fuck could I evеr care? How the fuck could I ever care? [Verse: mig & rari] No bang, see some fists Stop speaking, 'cause they miss us I swear it's so much bitches Real niggas not existing They livin' on the internet These niggas the new bitches Big dog, I'm lieutenant Get cash, I'ma spend it Get cash, I'ma spend it Put gas, on the penny Fat ass she gon' spin it (Yeah, yeah) They mad that we winnin, they mad cause we winnin' New rules I'ma bend it New bitch, she be bendin' (Yeah, yeah) New bitches, be bendin' [Verse: rari] Ay, I don't spend on my bitch, I spend on molly water Li' rari got so much commas, talkin' bout the comma Every time we try that shit it's a hit, they callin' us the bombers I'm up late night I'm takin' the risk Everything all black when I'm takin' a pic I fuck the road, hit the curb, Li' rari be off the shit I don't give a fuck what you heard, yeah I don't mind I'm gettin' rich So I might just throw up a bird, yeah I'm in this bitch with Lil' swerve I got the Glock tucked right in the fur, yeah beat that [?] Yeah, I ball with no contract, nigga you live where my heart at Bae you just stay I'm fallin' back, and shawty keep callin' back Had to tell her it's a wrap, had to tell her it's a wrap I had to tell her, she sendin' me bread now Could you get any better? Promise you want me forever, yeah Yeah, forever, rockin' that Alyx sweater I don't care 'bout the weather, jeans, Balenci' leather Yeah, Balenci' leather, yeah yeah let's go, yeah yeah let's go [Chorus: mig] (Woo) Brand new jeans on her ass she a cow girl (Woo, woo) Get fucked up, I'm off the drugs, welcome to my world I play with the pussy, oh yeah, yeah that's my pearl She fucked up, chasing the nut, just like a damn squirrel I pull out [?] I need the bands, in advance, money ran world I lost my pants she know how to make my toes curl Shoot I'm with Li' trip Pull the pants down show me a trick Show me what you gonna do to the dick Show me what you gonna do to the dick I don't care what they talkin', I'm rich, care How the fuck could I ever care? How the fuck could I ever care? How the fuck could I ever care?