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sto'mac - grape drink lyrics

dave chappelle-
you might have one of your black friends over
“todd? would you care for a gl-ss of grape juice?”
“what? n-gga what the f-ck is juice?”
“i want some grape drink baby! mmm, its purple!”
“i don’t think i know what grape drink is.”
“what?”

verse 1:
you can’t stop i
from eating popeye’s
with flata
uptown on the east side
uh uh papa
call my boozy
told her bring some roll up for the la la
she got a fat booty
plus i love when she call me big poppa
ha ha
i be riding through vallejo with some bad b-tches
police pursue
nothin but gas givin
got these shorties tryin to figure out what kinda swag is it
all the philly girls say i be in my bag with it
dag n-gga
while you hatin
i’m smokin with mad b-tches
and while you waitin
i’m focused
i’m chasing paper
you n-ggas fakers
you bogus
go get your wave up
i’ll see you later
i’m coastin
i’m what you wanna be
number 1
never been the 2 or the 3
boo said drink oj with the e
now a n-gga can’t even stay on his feet
d-mn
tryin to figure out how i can explain the feelin
kinda feels like i’m walkin on the ceiling
grape drink fills my cup until its spillin
shawty act like you know jus what the deal is

chorus:
i got that sour power
i’m from new york city
but i’m smokin cali
might jus pop a molly
wavy, ocean
roll it up and smoke it
now i’m kinda thirsty
b-tch where is my grape drink?

verse 2:
st-om-ac
i be hi-gh
smoke one then play low key
po me some more grape drink
these hoes they know my st–z
mother f-ck what you think
i ain’t no flacka flame
but i go hard in the paint
jus like kareem
drunk so i’m lookin at everybody like
the f-ck you mean?
shawty tryin to pop right now
cuz she rollin off that bean
let her pay homage to a king
i’mma let her slide with the team
i’mma let her ride with the team
cuz thats that shark sh-t
i’m a shark ho
smack me a b-tch like harpo
b-tch better have my blunt rolled
if you want sto
gotta know the procedure
if you ever had any doubts
i bet that molly make you a believer
pack that nina in the wife beater
smoke that keesha with theresa
f-ck dem papers we too major
grab that dutch and roll my reed up

chorus:
i got that sour power
i’m from new york city
but i’m smokin cali
might jus pop a molly
wavy, ocean
roll it up and smoke it
now i’m kinda thirsty
b-tch where is my grape drink?

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