antwon - perrier lyrics
[chorus: antwon]
copped four perriers at the liquor store
shawty hit my metro phone, and she talk in code
buss it open
copped foru perriers at the liquor store
shawty hit my metro phone, and she talk in code
i give her head ’cause she know that i [?]
she wanna [?]
[verse 1: andre martel]
andrew no banger
i had a whip with no papers
i plug in [?] to my razor
i stole some [?]
i was broke as a hoe
i walked the road feeling cold
[?] ’cause it old
now i’m switchin’ lanes
ditchin’ lames
[?] vicious frames
i’m pitchin’ game, and women lookin’ thick
exotic fit with brains
off the plane in a minute
they breakin’ bread in division
[?] b-tter on biscuits
my [?] must have the business
it’s a shame i lost some time f-ckin’ around
i ease my mind just to know i wrote a rhyme
and that sh-t got me to shine
miss a player [?] had to spread down with paper
off this jäger swap a [?]
it really don’t make no difference
i stay [?] the millis
you know that i get it
cop expensive sh-t, i live it
money don’t make me major
but i’m major gettin’ this paper
sayin’ a prayer
prayer is rare, curls up in my lady’s hair
[chorus: antwon]
copped four perriers at the liquor store
shawty hit my metro phone, and she talk in code
i give her head ’cause she know that i [?]
she wanna [?]
buss it open
copped four perriers at the liquor store
shawty hit my metro phone, and she talk in code
i give her head ’cause she know that i [?]
she wanna [?]
[verse 2: antwon]
[?] on a hoe, she say i look like obama
i got a pretty -ss face
i could f-ck her and her mama
i ain’t with all that drama sh-t
i’mma give that b-tch top
in the middle of the mall eatin’ out that p-ssy pop
i’mma ball on these suckas
got no love for a thot
this is natural, b-tch n-gga
f-ck what you bought
smokin’ dope off top
we don’t f-ck with no opps
i’mma l!ck her b.h., stick two fingers in her tw-t
i’m a n-gga on probation f-ckin’ female cops
the kid grew up with nothin’, now i’m in love with this guap
i’m like does she do squats, ’cause my clique be so hot
she brought me del taco, then she gave me bl-w j-b
i be gettin’ cash, i be gettin’ cash
i’m a wild n-gga eatin’ -ss, and my b-tch bad
you n-ggas don’t gas, better stop it
p-ssy power on my mind, finna cop it
[chorus: antwon]
copped four perriers at the liquor store
shawty hit my metro phone, and she talk in code
i give her head ’cause she know that i [?]
she wanna [?]
buss it open
copped four perriers at the liquor store
shawty hit my metro phone, and she talk in code
i give her head ’cause she know that i [?]
she wanna [?]
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