This is a song about "Vodka"

Or was it the effect of vodka running trough your head

Actions speak louder than words, let me try this shit, dead

Don’t grin on me wit’ them long stares, you ain’t god unless no fear

Just wishing you were here, the money you chose, the vodka not beer

That's gettin' oldplus with tha drama

Im chugging vodka in the hotel plaza,

For you kids to listen to, i'm vodka, drama, shock, tonic,

You is just a groupie bitch and groupie bitch, no i am sick

And shoot off with vodka after whole bottles,

Trying to get back to this thing called love

Cause i know vodka and juice make a hell of a mixture,

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her

Of the devil and then dance with him, drinkin' vodka,

We the motherfucking best, word to my mama

Gettin good graces, take his money, aa-another one

Drinking vodka that's flavored like hot cinnamon