Whiskey And Coke

Number number number number niiiiiiinnnnnnnnnneeeeeeee!!!!

Erick Sermon! Twon Gabz! New Def Squad!

Uh! Yeah! Globe-trottin, got money to travel

I'm wine sippin, I the valley of Napal

I'm gettin money you puttin in raffles

You can't dig up with that shit, you assholes

My dough stack high like flagpoles (HUH!)

This gun shoot you then I grab soul (Gimme it!)

The reaper, model styles

A headband, blue jeans, zip up and sneakers

Who got the nerve to blast on me?!

All that singin I'm hearin, y'all belong on Glee

Flee...dog (UH HUH!)

These broads are hangin around me like bird around tree

E! I got that roster, ask Diddy (UH!)

I got that Formula, ask 50 (Yep!)

Me and Twon terrorizin the city (HUH!)

Up in the spot with these big butts and TITTIES!!!!!!!

I live a vida loca, spit on ya

Middle finger ocho then arriba docha

It's over, bag more chicks then Dolce & Gabbana did

Rap's ate more niggas then Jeffrey Dahmer did

Cookin fam on your face like Benny Honda did

So I got more haters then Osama did

I took more shots then 'Pac and 50 did

That's truth homey, I got proof homey

I took a hundred rounds of Grey Goose homey

Huh! You ain't a real rapper you a spoof homey

I'm gourmet you Ramen Noodle food

A drunk slur to your girl you Beau-tiful

I feel good this evenin

See what that God blessed me to be breat-hin

And that's a good enough reason

Good mo'nin, me and my eggs both cheesin

Uh! Fish Grease yep! I'm the shit!

Prosthetic leg but the strut ain't switched!

Hated in the hood, but loved by your bitch

I would come out and play but she's all on my dick (WOO!)

Like Taylor Allison, I'm Swift

Hit them off everytime, never miss

Like Jordan from the line, every rhyme's a swish

Styles upon styles I can sit and pick

Like this one's for that and that one's for this

(Uh!) Switch 'em up with their outfits like kicks

(Yeah!) Def Squad raised me, y'all can't phase me (Uh!)

Fuck you, pay me, test tube baby! (LET'S GO!)

I bet it all, we bet it in the mall

'Cause, rappers today is wack {And I'll say it!}

But like Chuck D I don't believe that hype

I bet you, run for your life in a pillow fight {HEYYYYYY!!!!!!}

Hi my name is Kapone and I'm an alcoholic

I blacked out for awhile but I really can't call it

Your boy been nice since Jordan's since rolled

Drinkin shots of Tequila with the Vodka Alimoe

Lil' purp, lil' vic, lil' haze pocket right

Red eye flight, with the red eye sight

Baby drinkin Reesemen's, Remy Martin martini's

Drink Bacardi Lemon, I think I hear Biggie speakin

I make your mouthpiece obese, and guns squeeze

Come up off the cheese more Jack Daniel's please

Like Red Foxx to Grady dummy you talkin out of line

I know I gotta be drunk, 'cause Aun't Ester lookin fine

I'm drinkin Louis 15th or Louis Chaundon

In my Louis Vuitton, yo baby get it on!

Words stay slurred off the icky and herb

This is Def Squad baby were the bottom on the curb

Whiskey and Coca-Cola, Vodka and Lemonade

It's just the music baby, that make me feels this way

Whiskey and Coca-Cola, Vodka and Lemonade

It's just the music baby, that make me feels this way