Liquid Sunshine
Choke choky, choke choky, choke choky, choke choky
Mouth dry, eyes tight, mouth dry, eyes tight
Choke choky, choke choky, choke choky, choke choky
Mouth dry, eyes tight, mouth dry, eyes tight
Choke choky, choke choky, choke choky, choke choky
Mouth dry, eyes tight, mouth dry, eyes tight
Choke choky, choke choky, choke choky, choke choky
Mouth dry, eyes tight, mouth dry, eyes tight
Bring out the "Mask and da Glock" and get rid of you
Your life is nothing, really I be doing you a favour
Pistols on my hip, I feel like I'm the Tomb Raider, yuh
Grave digger, cold killa, four dealer
I got dead friends and deadbeat bitches tryna be with me daily
Save me the foreplay
Play with my foreskin while Rami' stick it up in yo' ass
Yeah, we switchin' sides, switchin' lanes and swingin' back
Yeah, I know where you live, I know what you drive (Lil' bitch)
I know where you run, I see where you hide (Lil' bitch)
Fuckboy gon' lose his time if I lose my mind
Baby Bone won't do no talking when it's time to ride, yuh
Choke choky, choke choky, choke choky, choke choky
Mouth dry, eyes tight, mouth dry, eyes tight
Choke choky, choke choky, choke choky, choke
Choke, choky choke, shawty blow that shit back outta my nose
Choke choky, choke choky, choke choky, choke choky
Mouth dry, eyes tight, mouth dry, eyes tight
Choke choky, choke choky, choke choky, choke
Choke, choky choke, shawty blow that shit back outta my nose
Pull up and I'm talkin' shit
Baby Bone and Rami' comin' through serving yo' bitch the dick
Drop the top up in my Chevy
Newport hanging on my lip, now watch me slide
Throw it back and bend it over while I break you from behind (bitch)
You could slime or you get slimed
Gotta keep the 9 by the waistline (huh?)
Bust his life to send that junk to the ER with a flatline
You can count the spokes all on my rim but don't you touch mine
The fresh coat of that jelly paint bouncin' off of the sunshine
Swervin' in my cuddy, sippin' syrup with the best of them
Teflon on his chest but these hollow tips don't be stressin' it
Skrt'n from the scene and make sure I don't leave no evidence
Prayin' to your god but these
Bullets come and it's heaven-sent (bitch)
Choke choky, choke choky, choke choky, choke choky
Mouth dry, eyes tight, mouth dry, eyes tight
Choke choky, choke choky, choke choky, choke choky
Mouth dry, eyes tight, mouth dry, eyes tight
Choke choky, choke choky, choke choky, choke choky
Mouth dry, eyes tight, mouth dry, eyes tight
Choke choky, choke choky, choke choky, choke
Choke, choky choke, shawty blow that shit back outta my nose
Mouth dry, eyes tight, mouth dry, eyes tight
Choke choky, choke choky, choke choky, choke choky
Mouth dry, eyes tight, mouth dry, eyes tight
Choke choky, choke choky, choke choky, choke choky
Mouth dry, eyes tight, mouth dry, eyes tight
Choke choky, choke choky, choke choky, choke choky
Mouth dry, eyes tight, mouth dry, eyes tight
Bring out the "Mask and da Glock" and get rid of you
Your life is nothing, really I be doing you a favour
Pistols on my hip, I feel like I'm the Tomb Raider, yuh
Grave digger, cold killa, four dealer
I got dead friends and deadbeat bitches tryna be with me daily
Save me the foreplay
Play with my foreskin while Rami' stick it up in yo' ass
Yeah, we switchin' sides, switchin' lanes and swingin' back
Yeah, I know where you live, I know what you drive (Lil' bitch)
I know where you run, I see where you hide (Lil' bitch)
Fuckboy gon' lose his time if I lose my mind
Baby Bone won't do no talking when it's time to ride, yuh
Choke choky, choke choky, choke choky, choke choky
Mouth dry, eyes tight, mouth dry, eyes tight
Choke choky, choke choky, choke choky, choke
Choke, choky choke, shawty blow that shit back outta my nose
Choke choky, choke choky, choke choky, choke choky
Mouth dry, eyes tight, mouth dry, eyes tight
Choke choky, choke choky, choke choky, choke
Choke, choky choke, shawty blow that shit back outta my nose
Pull up and I'm talkin' shit
Baby Bone and Rami' comin' through serving yo' bitch the dick
Drop the top up in my Chevy
Newport hanging on my lip, now watch me slide
Throw it back and bend it over while I break you from behind (bitch)
You could slime or you get slimed
Gotta keep the 9 by the waistline (huh?)
Bust his life to send that junk to the ER with a flatline
You can count the spokes all on my rim but don't you touch mine
The fresh coat of that jelly paint bouncin' off of the sunshine
Swervin' in my cuddy, sippin' syrup with the best of them
Teflon on his chest but these hollow tips don't be stressin' it
Skrt'n from the scene and make sure I don't leave no evidence
Prayin' to your god but these
Bullets come and it's heaven-sent (bitch)
Choke choky, choke choky, choke choky, choke choky
Mouth dry, eyes tight, mouth dry, eyes tight
Choke choky, choke choky, choke choky, choke choky
Mouth dry, eyes tight, mouth dry, eyes tight
Choke choky, choke choky, choke choky, choke choky
Mouth dry, eyes tight, mouth dry, eyes tight
Choke choky, choke choky, choke choky, choke
Choke, choky choke, shawty blow that shit back outta my nose
Credits
Writer(s): William Thompsen, Ivan Ramirez
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