Pour Up

Chinese AK just do what I say and nobody die

I open the soda, I get the codeine and I pour up a lot

I pour up a lot, I pour up a lot

Me and my niggas, we go up a lot

We so up, you not

D'usse, D'usse, when I get home I'mma throw up these shots

When I got home I was so drunk I knocked

So drunk I knocked and the door was unlocked

Went in the kitchen and grabbed me a pop

Got my codeine and I poured up a lot

I pour up a lot

I pour up a lot

I got more than a doc, my soda gonna pop

Strong as boulders and rocks

My shoulders gon' drop, you know I know I'm so high

I could have swore I saw Pac

Could have swore I saw Spock

My motor don't stop

I stay on my feet, no hole in my socks

You know I'm on deck, when there's snow, I'm on top

I'm stored up on stock

I'm way up, but I'm sure you're not shocked

Cause you know how I rock

And you know that it's cocked

The .44 with the dot

I'm a pro with the Glock, don't you go to the cops

Or your throat gon' get chopped

Then your folks gon' get got then your ho gon' get shot

Kiss that ho if she hot

Hitting notes on my cock like Do Re Mi Fa

And all you lookin' ass niggas look at me now

I'm sure you gon' watch, you boring, I'm not

I'm scoring a lot, ignoring the thots

I'm pouring a lot, taste like euphoria, uh

Russian AK, do what I say and nobody die

I open the soda, I get the codeine and I pour up a lot

I pour up a lot

I sew up the block, make you go off the block

I'm getting twisted with 2 bad bitches in my bedroom

Leave them hoes in a knot

Stomach in knots, thought I need some drank

I'm stuck in my bed and the dopeman said all he got is red

If I don't do red, Lord, I don't do red

I don't do yellow, no, I don't do that

I don't do Qualitest, I don't do Watson

I need that Act

I don't do yellow cause it make me scratch

As soon as I seen niggas sippin' green

I was like, "where they do that"

Bring that shit back, let me bring this shit back

Chinese AK do what I say and nobody die

My soda so dirty, I can't even lie

When I need peace of mind I just pour up a lot

I pour up a lot

Me and my niggas, we grow up a lot

We so up, you not

D'usse, D'usse, when I get home, I'ma throw up these shots

When I got home I was so drunk I knocked

So drunk I knocked and the door was unlocked

Went to the kitchen and grabbed me a pop

Didn't even measure, just poured up a lot

I pour up a lot

I run in your building and hold up the spot

Give me what you got, the keys and the gwuap

Make everyone get on their knees and then count

My bitch talking 'bout kicking me out

Cause every time she want the soda we out

Bitch, I don't want no lip, I just want some mouth

I just want a sip, I don't wanna drown

I just want the lean, I don't wanna bounce

I just wanna chill, I don't want a crowd

I just want my check, I don't want a trial

I just want some neck, I don't want no vowels

She just wanna love, I just want lounge

I just smoke loud, she just drink brown

I just drink purple, she just smoke hookah

Quit cigarettes, concerned ‘bout her future

I pour up a lot, past, present, future

Syrup and sprite, turn that shit fuschia

Hawaiian Punch, Alo-hallelujah

We got that white girl workin' like Hooters

My shooters don't listen

I tell 'em you cool, but still they don't listen

I cut on the news, and they say you missin'

And I can't stop grinnin' like, "nigga, we did it"

And they show police fishin'

And searching under bridges when they say no witness

I start hopping around like Jiminy Cricket

And I can't stop sippin'

And she can't stop stripping

Cause she got an infant and her man in prison

Lord, she can't stop ventin'

And I can't stop drifting, she worry a lot

And I pour me a lot

I pour up a lot, I pour up a lot

Don't know how to stop, I don't know how to stop so

I pour up a lot, pour up a lot

I pour up so much I don't know it's a lot

I pour more than a lot, I go over the top

(Oohh boy)

Yeah, again and again, etcetera

I pour, I pour up in

Drink, soda, Sprite, Seven-Up

Fuck it, here we go again

Medicine, medicine, yeah

I need that, I need ice girl

I don't need no discount, I leave you a tip

They said that Actavis dead, that's bullshit

Well if so then I must be the exorcist

I don't know what you heard but you heard wrong

I got a swamp up in my Styrofoam

It can be room temperature or lukewarm

All I need is ice to make the perfect storm

I pour up a lot