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Sipping I'm sipping on this Grand Marnier Pour from the fifth Smoke from the eighth There was no cable At grandma place And now we toasting to the finer thangs Pinkies raised Grand Marnier I'm sipping on this Grand Marnier Pour from the fifth Smoke from the eighth Thank we too old For birthday cake And now we toasting to the finer thangs Pinkies raised Grand Marnier My flow just like some grand marnier Contemplate and take it slow That's what my grandma say She passed away My saving grace Right now The blackest bank No body ever gave me nothing What I have I had to take Now you see me Watch the magic that I make The top vanish Hit the gas like fuck the Brakes My ice cubes on cube Fuck the jakes Ya pillow talking to the bitches Ricki Lake Now this don't make me homophobic Pour it straight My girl say she gone really catch a pole Like OBJ Coming from the barber Man the niggas got no waves The way that I be dripping I can slip and get paid See I ain't in the mafia But money that I made Somebody tipped em' off I know that we ain't leave a trace Success in America Is get ya own slaves If imma give it to you Then its straight no chase Nigga Grand marnier I'm sipping on this Grand Marnier Pour from the fifth Smoke from the eighth There was no cable At grandma place And now we toasting to the finer thangs Pinkies raised Grand Marnier I'm sipping on this Grand Marnier Pour from the fifth Smoke from the eighth Thank we too old For birthday cake And now we toasting to the finer thangs Pinkies raised Grand Marnier Flow sweeter than this grand mariner I'm pouring I treat Shreveport Like I descended from Napoleon Forever lakeside That's Ashton Anna Logan I'm being modest Making money is the motive I'm being honest I ain't buy the shit they sold us So tell these snakes I'd like some shoes made of cobra I'm smoking something strong with yellow hair That's Hulk Hogan We on the star trek Got me looking like a Vulcan Her ass makes no sense This girl shaped like a question I paid for four songs at one time And couldn't touch it She wanted a few more But I got sense enough to budget Don't make me hit this atm Tryna pay for sucky sucky You thank we them huh They leprechauns they lucky I'm on time like a metronome Just trust me Picture po' us pouring up Counting POTUTS up Grab as seat and pour a cup I'm dripping game and showing love I'm sipping on this Grand Marnier Pour from the fifth Smoke from the eighth There was no cable At grandma place And now we toasting to the finer thangs Pinkies raised Grand Marnier I'm sipping on this Grand Marnier Pour from the fifth Smoke from the eighth Thank we too old For birthday cake And now we toasting to the finer thangs Pinkies raised Grand Marnier
Writer(s): Adonis Moore Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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