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drink - kiing lou lyrics

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[chorus]
pouring up drink make me think when i’m not chugging straight out the bottle
oh that’s your shawty all over my body see my cup and it’s filled with moscato
i got your b*tch all on me and she feening for me talking ’bout she want convos
thinking they f*ck with the kid when i step on the scene how i move they gon’ follow
she want a taste of this d*ck want a sample i told the b*tch this is not costco
told her to come with a friend i might change up my plans i want both that’s a combo
they like kiing lou a dog it be sick how he move they should call that boy roscoe
i’m digging in kitties they playing my music i’m spitting and beating their box though

[verse]
woah now
gotta slow down i’m too faded just faced two cups
’bout to roll up this new pack it’s how i boot up
came with no b*tch left with yours how you still boo’d up?
fell in love with my voice she like “boy you too tuff”
nut f*ck up her voice now her throat like a school bus
my kids in her throat i hate to break it to ya
took one drink and now i’m swimming this no scuba
don’t trip this b*tch for everyone but you knew but
but back to you
mad about a b*tch, to tell the truth focus on blues
she f*cking with the crew that mean she can’t f*ck with no goof
remind her you her n*gga and she look at me like “who”?
i got her bending over like the b*tch tying her shoe
it’s a duo on my d*ck i got her friend here with me too
shawty showing out she do tricks while her friend legs out the roof
with no top on top this coupe
she gave me top she used her bouche
talk hot better play it cool
moving on some dumb sh*t over a b*tch n*gga you a fool
play with the wrong clique must be dumb gang got tools now you screwed
hit ’em up and now they on alert they asking for the news
just some p*ssy n*ggas doing what them p*ssy n*ggas do
[chorus]
pouring up drink help me think when i’m not chugging straight out the bottle
oh that’s your shawty all over my bop see my cup and it’s filled with moscato
i got your b*tch all on me and she feening for me talking ’bout she want convos
thinking they f*ck with the kid when i step on the scene how i move they gon’ follow
she want a taste of this d*ck want a sample i told the b*tch this is not costco
told her to come with a friend i might change up my plans i want both that’s a combo
they like kiing lou a dog it be sick how he move they should call that boy roscoe
i’m digging in kitties they playing my music i’m spitting and beating their box tho

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