Lyrics Kyle Richh – Liquor

Liquor Lyrics – Kyle Richh

Singer: Kyle Richh
Title: Liquor

Glah
Glah
She-she a baddie, I gotta get on that, damn
She a thot, I can’t catch her

My b#tch a gun, I be feenin’ the clicker [Like, damn
Like she be geekin’ and tweaked off the liquor, wait
Put the dick in that liver [Like, what?
New opp, sh#t kick like a punt [Like, huh

OD’d off a pill, now he dead in my blunt
Man down, put that boy in a trunk
If I spot him, I turn him to runtz
Oh my god, what happened to—

Big gun, I’m a ooter like Melo [Like, what?
Like she Caribbean, shake it like Jell-O [Glah, glah, glah
He in drid with us, he cannot sit with us [Like, what?
Opp pack got me feelin’ ridiculous

Pour out the, don’t resist
f#ck a b#tch, I can’t chill with Amеlia [Glah, glah, glah]
Fish bowl, put a hole in the V
Pleasе do not lack because sh#t can get serious [Glah-glah, boom

He a runner, too fast like furious [Glah
Glock with a beam, I’ma put him to sleep, damn [Glah, glah, glah
On court like a Piston
Quick draw, I got PTSD [Glah

She let me hit it in different positions
Like, feel like thirty, I’m ootin from deep
Pop a thirty, I can’t go to sleep
b#tch, I’m bussin’, might take off his muffin

How is you tough? You was runnin’ and duckin’
In G23, get to markin’ like Cousins [Glah
And I’m in the locker room buzzin’ [Like, damn
But these b#tches be keeyin’ my vibe [Like, huh?

She wanna link ’cause she see that I’m high
Like with the dotty, my vision is fly [Dotty
Fake love, I don’t know who to trust, what?
These n#gg#s fake, get away from me

How you here for me? You wasn’t there for me [You wasn’t there
Told my momma, ”I need you to pray for me”
Tell my brother that music therapy [Like, what?
I’ma be top #1 charted

I’m a demon, I oot from the darkness
f#ck everybody, this life with me heartless [Glah]
She a baddie, I gotta get on that, damn
She a thot, I can’t catch her

My b#tch a gun, I be feenin’ the clicker [Like, damn
Like she be geekin’ and tweaked off the liquor [Glah, glah, glah
Wait, put the dick in that liver
New opp, sh#t kick like a punt [Glah

OD’d off a pill, now he dead in my blunt [Like, damn
Man down, put that boy in a trunk [Glah, glah, glah
If I spot him, I turn him to runtz
Oh my god, what happened to—

Big gun, I’m a ooter like Melo
Like she Caribbean, shake it like Jell-O [Jell-O
He in drid with us, he cannot sit with us
Opp pack got me feelin’ ridiculous

Pour out the, don’t resist [Like, damn
f#ck a b#tch, I can’t chill with Amelia [Glah, glah, glah]
Like, what? Like, damn, b#tch
Like, huh?

KR
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