Drugs - Bizarre, Obie Trice

Drugs - Bizarre, Obie Trice

Альбом
DJ Smokey Gray Presents Compilation Album Volume 1
Год
2016
Язык
`Angļu`
Длительность
213360

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Drugs

Bizarre, Obie Trice

Drunk off 75 I lost my right eye

On ecstasy, bitches undress me

Balls in their mouth like dizzy gillespie

Now who the fuck wanna get fucked from behind

I do two lines, put my dick in the bitches spine

Rottweilers, I leave em sedated

My dick so big my dog got his ass spaded

I’m at the airport, police tryin' to get me

Two pounds of coke in my bag, but it belongs to whitney

Bitch, go send Bobby to get me, or get your ass beat the fuck up by Cindy

Obie don’t temp me, or I’ll rape this bitch and use no fuckin' jimmy

Sniffin coke, pass out on the banister, what the fuck you expect dude

strawberry’s my manager

Drugs, let the pain run through your body

Drugs, let the pills take control of your soul

Drugs, let the pain run through your body

Drugs, let the pills take control of your soul

Lets get hiiiiiigh

The drugs is costin', so alcohol is often

Engulfed in Obie Trice pee more than that THC

Depression get me to drink more, but I did that before even when I wasn’t

stressin

It’s like barley, bacardi stimulate my body to the point I might crash your

party

Hungover the next morning, remember the shit hardly

7-up motherfucker don’t bother me

At times I get intimate with a bitch and my dick goes limp but I’m still a pimp

Yes, my liver resembles a shrimp, cirrhosis so close while I wild out irish rose

Hold my dick while me and Bizarre pose for them extra fat hoes, gamin' to get

us home

Jumped my bones, I was drunk and gone, I gotta leave these wild drugs alone

nigga

I lick clit til' your fuckin' pussy blister

I’m at the Grammys, snortin' coke with Beyonce’s little sister

Want beef?

I’m more than a rapper

It’ll be lights out, like you had the fuckin' clapper

My girl, she don’t wanna make love no more

Fuck it that’s what they make crackheads for

A pound of weed, I spent about a g

This is America, get your drugs for free

Vodka, Brandy, Whiskey, Brew

Bizarre, Obie Trice, brain cells through

Ecstasy, vicodin hikes up my heart rate

Fuck it being high runs right up my alleyway

I drink like you eat, you don’t eat like I drink though, not even fatsos

I guzzle, no sipper, wet my whiskers, get wit' cha

Challenge anybody crushin' liquor nigga

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