Smack 'em out the park, delete their number, that's my last call
I don't lean to alcohol yeah my life was bad and all.
That hands you weed and alcohol
That gal want me ride har
We drink alcohol while them strippers show tush
Epic, they used to feed me detours
Motherfuckers, every time i see the paper
Throw some salt and alcohol on that wound to make it safer
Lost in the world of alcohol it was her motivation
Scramble like randall if john randle was trynna get him
So i can write about my life of sina couple bottles of gin
I was thirsty for that alcohol, what really killed me was temptation.
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
You looking for tools to write and share lyrics online?
You're in luck! Get started using RapPad >