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twista - drink lyrics

[verse 1]
i know you heard the terms chicks are like cars
well i treat b-tches like drinks
when i step in the club and by out tha bar
so let me quench my thirst wit you and a friend
instead of the juice and gin
why don’t i pour out the drink and you hop in
gl-ss full of -ss for a true m-th-f-cka
with that that turquoise coogi on
you remind me of a blue m-th- f-cka
your friend was s-xy when i seen her in prada
but i think gina was hotta
cause her skin tone was like a pina colada
i saw two j-panese chicks that got bodies
so i ordered them a mi tia and hot saki
then i got c-cky
and asked them do they come to this club a lot
well ya got a brotha hot
hop in my bubble drop
can i get a double shot?
or get wit these two mamacita one wit the karma of margarita
the other one like two shots of tequila
and they all fine i really don’t know what to think
as i get bubble and choose, i try to figure out

[hook: highbeam]
what’s my favorite drink?
girl can i sip on you
sip on [4x]
what’s my favorite drink?

[verse 2]
know not to bring no cosmopolitan -sses
i like the one that makes your face drop like a neapolitan masta
no telling what these thick b-tches would do
reminiscent of a big old pitcher of brew
but hit cha like a slow screw
dip in a strip a club in la wit a bankroll
where the weather ain’t cold
so i can see some hoes slide down a poll
i met two dancers named moet and crystal
i was checkin they style
we had a session it was wet it was wild
then i dug these two twins thick wit hennessey one was remy red
wit skinny legs
both of them game to give me head
wit a little bit absolut vodka fo’ they homie tasha
tell her to come closa
so y’all three can give me a sammy sosa
if i was mayor i would campaign -ss
politician wit women swimming around the champagne gl-ss
drunk so much i might hurl in the sink
and if you ask me why
i couldn’t figure out

[hook]

[verse 3]
if you would suck my soul
i shall l!ck your funky emotions
look at that big old donkey you toting
i wish i could pour some of you in a bishop cup
and have a toast wit king boo
and celebrating the fact that you thick as f-ck
i holla church cause its pimps in the party
let me sip on ya body
get a good buzz of ya like you lemon bacardi
or a long island havin’ s-x on the beach
or in the lac sunroof let back wit a tec on the seat
got a red bone i call her strawberry daiquiri
bring her back fo’ may
carry packs fo’ may
had her suck off my faculty
got a little mamma name mimi
who remind me of martini and asti spumante
how she move to my cd
i got a chocolate chick who deep throat
she help me shake up dope
she the complexion of crown royal and c0ke
and they making it hard for me to decipher and think
as i get bubbly and choose
and try to figure out

[hook]

[highbeam]
hennessy mixed wit some of that alize
gimme a shot of that remy
and a whole lot of tanqueray
keep it comin’ wit that cognac
pop tha mo’ lets sip on that
naw playa put ya money back
cause these drinks on me
give me a bottle of that belve
a long island ice tea
hook me up a martini
all these drinks on me
i want to have a s-x on the beach
how about a gin and juice for me
so put away ya money g
all these drinks on me

- twista lyrics

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