Drink Up - Tech N9ne

I ain’t never givin' drink up

I ain’t never givin' drink up

I ain’t never givin' drink up

Just fill my drink up

Why they sippin'?

(Why?) Because it’s their decision

Why they got the bottles and models around 'em thizzin'?

(Why?)

Because they make a livin'

Why they starin' at us like all of 'em want a whippin'?

(Why?)

Because them niggas trippin'

Why they gotta flex and be put into that position?

(Why?)

'Cause drunk is their condition

Mind toll, sleepin' is when I’m through

Then it’s never mind you, off the wine brew

Hard liquor, mixin', you wishin' for a thicken, that’ll be a fine screw

Wakin' and perkin' off my medicine, shovin' mimosas up in my head again

Tell me to slow up, bitch I’m a veteran, I’ma get it bouncin'

Just when they comin' at me with counselin'

Please sound the horn for this public announcement

I ain’t never givin' drink up

I ain’t never givin' drink up

I ain’t never givin' drink up

Just fill my drink up

Why they hatin' (Why?)

'Cause we fuckin' amazin'

Why they lookin' at us with serious aggravation (Why?)

'Cause they got limitations

Why they wanna scrap with us 'cause the money we makin' (Why?)

They got no education

Why they women leave' em to get with our congregation (Why?)

Because them niggas fake and we been awake

And when this kid bite me, trippin', he did try me

Had to crack 'em, had to get scrappy in this bizz naive

I spin his hair right around, yes I did my G

He wanted to run up and get with the gun up because it was whizz by me

Did your man 'cause she’s a fan and hold my biz highly

Doin' any and every to score like she is Kyrie

In a drunken stupor, she hit me with the kwizzz whyme

'Cause we saw you can’t handle liquor and hold a bwizz flylie

You bwi

I ain’t never givin' drink up

I ain’t never givin' drink up

I ain’t never givin' drink up

Just fill my drink up

Why we buzzin'?

(Why?)

Because we steady chuggin'

Now we leave the spot and we gotta go get to grubbin'?

(Why?)

'Cause we hungry all of a sudden

Why they get the table across the way hella muggin'?

(Why?)

Because they think they thuggin'

Why y’all want the nook and not trippin' out over nothin'?

(Why?)

Because I am McLovin

Girl I’m tryna smash, so just hit the gas

Inebriated, we made it straight to the pad

I know you probably heard that I am the bag

I make hella cash and I do everything upper class

But what I’m 'bout to do is pour another glass

Get a couple of Rice Crispy edibles out the stash (hold up)

We’s about to have another blast

Got up out of her clothes, ready to go and then I crashed (gone)

But I ain’t never givin' drink up

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I ain’t never givin' drink up

I ain’t never givin' drink up

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