J. Reed - Spilling Liquor

Artyści:: J. Reed
Album:: The Root of Evil
Gatunki:: Rap
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[Hook]
Now you know when I’m in it
I’m running thru them digits cause my card ain’t got a limit
Just tell me what you sipping, and I’mma buy it all
We super turnt up while they holding up the wall
We be standing on the couches, bouncing, spilling liquor
Standing on the couches, bouncing, spilling liquor
Standing on the couches, bouncing, spilling liquor
Standing on the couches, bouncing, spilling liquor

[Verse 1]
Top down got the coupe exposed
In the club ballin’ hard like I hoop with Rose
Couple bad bitches with us that’s recruiting hoes
And some goons that’ll give you what the Ruger holds
Something light around my neck but yet I’m stupid froze
Spending figures, hitting Swishers, getting super blowed
Celebrating like my niggas won the Super Bowl
Poppin’ bottles spilling Mo’ all on our shoes and clothes
Tell the waitress to bring another round
Live fast, die young, no slowing down
Get cash, go dumb, throw some around
So the club owners love it when we come to town

[Verse 2]
Seen it all, done it all, this ain’t nothing new to me
Winter, summer, spring or fall, fresh to death, eulogy
Looking like B.A. Baracus rocking all this jewelry
Bitches be like, „Who is he?” Bet I leave with 2 or 3
Doing me, fuck ’em all, we having a fucking ball
Bunch of bitches in my section I just want to fuck ’em all
Dick ’em down, live it up, empty glass, fill it up
Standing on the couches tell the boucers, „We don’t give a fuck!”
Shorty I be on it, running thru this cash
Living in the moment, tryna make it last
Focused on the present we ain’t worried ’bout the past
Buying bottle after bottle, we ain’t scared to spend this cash