Dark Liquor

Been a minute since I spazzed out
I been focused on a new route
When it comes to gettin' paid
Every now and then motherfuckers gotta cash out
I ain't talking bout no cash app
Circle tighter than a suite vest
Got a fresher way of thinking bout this promo biz
On a level you ain't seen yet
On the horn with my dogs
Drop the pin then I'm gone
Speeding through the traffic Phantom Menace on the wheel
Pedal to the floor
Pull up feeling like a boss
Slide in smooth good form
Burberry Brit smelling up the air bout to pop up on a new jawn

Bartender give me my shit
Need that dark liquor no mix
I'm done playing with these kids
Now it's time to get intense
Seen a Spanish mami slide up on her
Roll out Buenos Dias from the lips
Long hair thick hips fully loaded well equipped
I said do you speak English
She took a sip said I'm bilingual
And I got my own I don't like when guys speak weak game
Say basic shit approach me like a bitch wait what's this
Squinted eyes neck popped then she said what's good
You got a problem with your attitude
I'm tryna fix it at the crib let's do it aye

El Diablo in Balenciagas
Finna take her to mi casa
She asked me to speed like a getaway driver
Put on Bad Bunny and started to model
She like how I'm whipping taking that lead and I'll follow
This is not easy I promise getting hot like tamales
She's touching herself whiles she's moaning in Spanish
Hop out the car so quick
Might still be running and shit
I'm fumbling keys to the crib
While I'm biting on her lips
Get her through the door I ain't tryna use the floor
Pin that ass up to the wall
Call her gato with the claws
Feelings not involved
I put em aside with her draws
Slapping my face while she's pounding the stairs
I'm choking her neck and I pull on her hair
Said hold up don't move just keep it right there
Put hands on the wall looked back with a stare
Her arch on a bean got me going so deep
Dark liquor is something it made me a beast
She's feeling it too it isn't just me

And when we were done she showed me her tongue
Dropped to her knees got me looking to heaven
Like God is this wrong or a blessing
Text me the math and I'll send you a message
Got a new contact with a pepper and a unicorn so I can remember
Shorty is hot and she's rare dark liquor no cares aye



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Writer(s): Jeff Pino
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