my barstool - cz [md] lyrics
(chorus)
f*ck you!
it’s just a little puke and some attitude
you know i had a long day
and this is my barstool
one, two
it’s just another night on the avenue
you know i got the uber pool
going through the drive thru
(bridge 1)
let me get a f*cking
cheap ass shot
in a scotch glass
fill it to the top
now i’m feeling all silly, hold up
i get high when i’m drunk
i get idolized
by guys with no luck
i got 5 kinds of wine in my trunk
i do lines off of road signs
and dimes off the side of the road lines
and yall want to die young
but i want more time
(go)
(verse 1)
need more time
more hours in the day
p*ssy want to talk is
better than a p*ssy want to walk
and my c*ck can’t wait
so i let that b*tch stay
i need more time
and more beats in a measure
i get the impression
you don’t want affection
you just want a mother f*cking mention
and slightly s*xual intentions
well tell me something!
you’re taking advantage
you’re talking in spanish girl
you’re so f*cking tan
you’re doing your damage
then we getting hammered
and we making plans to go move to atlanta, girl
f*ck it
i never trusted no b*tch
maybe she put something in my drink
or maybe i’m wasted
i live in my momma’s little bas*m*nt
but momma’s a saint
and she taught me patience
now i get waited on
and so i’m hated on
yall talking sh*t but no conversation
wait
i came with no reservation
with no hesitation
with no regulation
plus i’m celebratin
‘cause i’m h*lla wasted
faded h*lla*
wait
(chorus)
(bridge 2)
it’s not the same day
it’s not the same game
but make way…
it’s not the same day
it’s not the same game
i’m in the same place
and my* uh
go oo, oo yeah, uh
(verse 2)
whatcha doing on my barstool
whatcha doing in my scene
i meet the girls here
that you only see in your dreams
get off my sh*t, yo
this is my b*tch, yo
she want a drink so
you’re going to have to f*ck off
she don’t know i sing though
but once i get a drink
i might start to sing
she might start to think
we might start a thing though
we might start something
‘cause we aren’t just nothing
but we don’t do luggage, no
we don’t do that sh*t
we don’t last
we don’t b*tch
and that’s facts
she don’t fish around
‘cause my d*ck’s around
so we get it down, pat
f*ck you mean
i’m the man you know it
i’m in the streets
hammered and fallin over
‘cause a mother f*cker ain’t sober
god i love the avenue, man
(outro)
it’s just another night on the avenue
woo
it’s just another night on the avenue
just another night on the avenue
whatcha gonna do, oh
just another night on the avenue
whatcha gonna do when your rides gone
and your phone’s lost
and your man too
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