Lyrics SAKITARO – Liquor

Liquor Lyrics – SAKITARO

Singer: SAKITARO
Title: Liquor

Man we ain’t been recording at all, bro (taro sh#t b#tch)
Then i’m gone with you (b#tch, b#tch)
I told these f#ck n#gg#s what the f#ck i’m supposed to do, bro (taro sh#t)
And they ain’t f#cking listen

Haha (ay)
Why don’t you fill up my cup with some more liquor?
If you down, lil b#tch take me home with you
Got bud at the crib, then i’m going with you

Only met you, but i know there’s nothing wrong with you
Got big rocks on my watch, ’cause my stones bigger
Gotta keep the gang separate cause they all hitters
Say you coming anyway then i’m on with you

We already deep but i’m gone call up, get some more n#gg#s
Know me, b#tch i ain’t ever gonna back down
Pull the gang ’round, know it’s us you hear the clap sound
It’s a wrap now 30 shots to his back now

Train derailed with your b#tch, got her tracks out
Oh he failed with that b#tch, get her passed now
Oh he paying for the clip, get him maxed out
Oh he saying where they is, get him cashed out

n#gg#s always pressing, but they never when the macs out
You wanna play lil b#tch? yeah then go ahead
I got extendo clip, aim it at your forehead
And i’m gone steal your b#tch, ’cause she give me more head

If i let this clip off you n#gg#s all dead
I’m gone light a spliff up, a n#gg# on deck
And i’m gone take your b#tch, you need to get her back
You gonna fight a b#tch? you need to get in check

’cause i got more f#cking clips than a streamer deck
Got more clips than decks to murder best
My sh#t expensive lately i get it from budapest
Got the blood on me feel like i’m running family crest

I express, she get undressed so what’s next?
I stay blessed, keeping my circle tight like a latex
Never the late text, can you face it? (huh)
Stomach burning, man that liquor complacent

Cheddar churnin’ and the bricks i won’t lace ’em
f#ck around and find out watch me cook make it cajun
Watch the comp shrink like some raisins
n#gg#s can’t f#ck with me all they can do is start hating

But all of that sh#t way too basic
Nothing stopping me
At the top in chronologically
Hang with the bees from the colony

Everybody wanna go pick from the money tree, probably
I plant the money seed constantly (yuh)
n#gg#s really tripping how i haven’t made it now
I need make a couple plays and maybe plan it out

Really depending on the case i hope it pan out
Calling this sh#t a masquerade, you understand now?
Prolly, prolly
Get the cup and let’s party, party

Light me up ’till i’m stuck what you know about it
Got me chilling with saki i’m crossing lobbies
Finna dunk on these n#gg#s like obi toppin
We already deep call up gang we winning

If i’m up gang up, same difference
If i empty out this clip then none of yall living
That’s tough but lil b#tch thats business
If i’m ever outside no b#tch i ain’t slipping

Always got it on me n#gg# i’m gripping
Test a n#gg# like me you gone in a minute
What happened to the lil n#gg#? he missing
Yeah what happened to the gang? should’ve minded they business

Oh they pulling up? great, know taro is a menace
Can’t be testing your luck b#tch gotta be kidding
Pouring purple in my cup, yeah n#gg# no grimace
Peter griffin in the club, yeah no fat b#tches

You in circles and i’m up, yeah n#gg# that’s fitting
You lil b#tches in the dust, see the empire we building
Off the liquor way too much, man b#tch f#ck a kidney
Off the liquor, man i don’t know how to act

Should’ve caught up with your b#tch ’cause now i’m blowing her back
Give a f#ck about a fit because that fashion sh#t is wack
b#tch i’ll wear it, ion give a f#ck and put it on a rack
Yeah your new song #ss, know i’m keeping it a stack

You can’t hold some cash, bro you can’t even get a rack
Your b#tch throwing that #ss, gonna have to hold her back
Give me a second gotta ash, gonna have to hold the track like
Why don’t you fill up my-?

Fill up my cup b#tch
Taro sh#t b#tch
Why don’t you fill up my cup with some more liquor?
If you down, lil b#tch take me home with you

Got bud at the crib, then i’m going with you
Only met you, but i know there’s nothing wrong with you
Got big rocks on my watch, ’cause my stones bigger
Gotta keep the gang separate cause they all hitters

Say you coming anyway then i’m on with you
We already deep but i’m gone call up, get some more n#gg#s
Know me, b#tch i ain’t ever gonna back down
Pull the gang ’round, know it’s us you hear the clap sound

It’s a wrap now 30 shots to his back now
Train derailed with your b#tch, got her tracks out
Oh he failed with that b#tch, get her passed now
Oh he paying for the clip, get him maxed out

Oh he saying where they is, get him cashed out
n#gg#s always pressing, but they never when the macs out
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