Why you saving that, with her misbehaving ass
Drink sacacha for me, pour me a glass,
That's why at a young age i drink,
Slow sink, can't breath, no remorse, dont think
And my grandmother dying
Drink this , it keeps you flying
Of my dick, head, melon off and let it rip
I got my drink, i got my music
Well, at least this may be my last drink
Kod a couple fifties like a precinct
I want to drink my sadness down
Come wit me you'll smoke around
Let me rideuntil i get free
Drink it up boys, like pepsi,
Cunt, you drink like you have gills
Silicone bitches got the confidence
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