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moko koza - can't stay here lyrics

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[hook]
closing time, one last call for alcohol
so finish your whisky or beer
closing time, you don’t have to go home
but you can’t stay here
[verse 1]
haaa
2 shots up, bottoms up
i’d be going crazy and them tables bottled up
fill it up all them other cups
sippin, i don’t give a what
#yodo – you only drink once
feelin like hanc-ck
flying off to bangkok
just had a bank robbed
and left with a b-n-r c-ck
i feel amazing, eyes getting dizzy
i can drink a quarter like i’m sippin’ on frooti
baby girl, i see you but my vision’s getting blurry
my mama’s on the phone, shut the f-ck up. hurry!
“moko, get yo -ss back home”
yeah,mom. but wait, i need more drink. p-ss me that bacardi
d-mn it, i’m wasted
feel like throwin up, junks that i tasted
i got a migraine in my head and it keeps knocking me down
ima p-ss that round
i swear i feel like laying down on the floor
f-ck what you think coz i can’t stand no more
my friend’s keep telling me that i gotta go home
just then i thought, i can’t stay here
[hook]
closing time, one last call for alcohol
so finish your whisky or beer
closing time, you don’t have to go home
but you can’t stay here
[verse 2]
p-ss me that whiskey
ama go risk it
chilling as the bad kid
just on to make it..
dream on to make hits,shout out to the big sh-ts
i do admit,i’m just so unfit..uhh!
which way is up? i’m done being corrupt
ima keep dealing this feeling coz i’m willing,and that’s so prevailing..
i wanna keep explaining but hey one last whiskey please
one last call before i flip my page on to get my -ss back home
fill what i own up in that throne, being unknown over blown being alone
feels like a f-cking clone, to be drunk and stoned in an open zone
i’m on my own feels like i’m gone, get me up boys can’t stay here
mama’s on the phone, i can’t hear a thing
i’m going out never coming back, my heads lil heavy get my chevy
let’s go cl-ssy..
ima k!ll every b-tches on my way up, so get your hands of my reputation i don’t give a f-ck
not every rapper live like a mother f-cking thug, not every rappers on drug too
so get your sh-tty mentality clear..
ima keep popping bottles, like’em pushing throttles
down my glottis with my super models living with a moral f-ck being normal
tik-tik karma to ma mama for another drama huh
[hook]
closing time, one last call for alcohol
so finish your whisky or beer
closing time, you don’t have to go home
but you can’t stay here



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