The Liquor

I wake up to marijuana
But 1st i piss patron
That henny on rocks
Always puts me in a zone
That peach uncle pauly
Told me to write this poem
But it ain't the liquor talking
When i say i want the throne

It's not the liquor
But its the liquor
She wind it down slow
Then twerk it like a stripper
Told them other dudes no
Cuz she waiting
On me to pick her
She never heard of ixzist
So she address me as mister
Now should i play it smooth
Or go forward and kiss her
Take her back to the spot
Give her pussy back-shots
Hit the bottom when i dick her
When i see her friend next week
And she ask why did i diss her
I reply i came here dolo
You see that i ain't with her
And if you play ya cards right
Tonight you'll be the victor
If time is money
I might be working on her ticker
Cuz she bout designer clothes
She bout her chips
She like dope cars and taking trips
If sex is euphoric I'm an addict
Sexy head to toe
Damn i gotta have it

It's not the liquor
That she wants me
But its the liquor
That she on me
It's not the liquor
That she wants me
But its the liquor
That she on me
It's not the liquor
That she wants me
But its the liquor
That she on me
It's not the liquor
That she wants me
But its the liquor
That she on me
Whether on the pole
Or behind a desk
She owns her show
Can i be a guest
You hear the swag
You see I'm fresh
Why fuck with them lames
I put it down the best
Shy women in the back
Fly girls in the front
Dime bitches in the middle
Drop it down just a little
It's pick and choose
On which slice i wanna touch
That's the life
If you seeing more bread
Than cold cuts
Vodka in my system
And I'm scoping on em
Bacardi in their system
And they open on him
Tequila in the room
Anything can happen
You get the picture
Pour me some liquor

Damn love you got me twisted
There to rub my back
When stress is inflicted
What we do in the bedroom
Is rated restricted
I never loved
I might stand contradicted
We can share a summer love
Exchange new years kisses
Put me on ya wishlist
I'll be there for xmas
You not conceited though
You got the goods to flaunt it
You know that pussy mine
Whenever i want it
It's hard to find a girl
That will walk through hell with you
I dig your classiness
Even the smell of you
I wish i can take you
For walks on the beach
But I'm out here moving packs
In this jungle made of concrete
My ride or die chick
Out in the streets
Dressed for death
From your head to ya feet
I know you a queen
You know I'm a boss
Now model that here
So i can take it off

It's not the liquor
That she wants me
But its the liquor
That she on me
It's not the liquor
That she wants me
But its the liquor
That she on me
It's not the liquor
That she wants me
But its the liquor
That she on me
It's not the liquor
That she wants me
But its the liquor
That she on me
Vodka in my system
And I'm scoping on em
Bacardi in their system
And they open on him
Tequila in the room
Anything can happen
You get the picture
Pour me some liquor



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Writer(s): Sjon-mathew Silva
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