Prasa Leaves

I sip the liquor like it's medical
Me, a few Derry gal
Slew dem that didn't want it back then wanna get it now
Professional bad guy when the show money hits
The only thing I got is a cold shoulder for a tief
Note was opening the stick no love in the city
Robin Isle breaking rocks bagging up the Whitney
Since that cease and desist I lean back steak greens and chips
Blue cheese on the dip
Whiskey iceberg bitters a seasonal spliff
Twist of the citrus bump the kaas up bear witness
I'm the motherfucking baas in this district
Sicks bitches in the cut six vixens getting twisted
Jim Beam and the adcodol
I sniff coke and breathe alchohol
Bansah baby Jake taking baby steps
You make a threat we get it shaking like FAS

Can I get a vodka tonic please? Make it a double
Cos I'm trying to make it shake like my money tree got Prasa leaves

Back and forth from the drop and go
So strung out I had to stop the show
Sex, drugs, rock and roll
Get the pocket swole
Blow in twenty twenty with a new twenty twenty better optical
It's all about the game and how you play it
Yeah you've heard it all before but you like the way I say it
Doing dirt all day lay awake at night and then replay it
Got a bouple balamaris on a bike and then relay it
Luister net I've been fly since grade five folding paper jets
Ghostface with a little Lou Bega yes
Doing bits in a sixteen sega flex
Next day hit the hammy doing kuite next
Six shots tequila then reload em
Don't need to make a circle bigger to show them
If you didn't know then
I'm trying to move these kg's like a glow cleanse

Can I get a vodka tonic please? Make it a double
Cos I'm trying to make it shake like my money tree got Prasa leaves