Vodka and soda, pineapple and patron
This meeting just begun, nigga i'm satan's son
It's hard to live out atlanta with out makin' this a habit
Hit you with a different gin and, spiritual flow so erratic
I decline for the moment he unfollows on twitter
Cause i know vodka and juice make a hell of a mixture,
Rollin' down the street, smokin' indo, sippin' on gin and juice
Yo this nigga's forehead looks like a fuckin' big-ass moose
I'm just thinking from reefer keep on talking from liquor
Kick it, swish it, spit it, grin, sip the gin, and kick quicker,
Fire lit, diffuse the wick, mixed with vodka and gin,
Make the front popand hit the three wheel motion
Sippin' on the gin and tonic
What you tripping on?see, i'm the spoiled chick
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
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