Blue Ribbon (feat. Tim Suby)

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

All of these boys, they callin' me pretty

Who's your producer, producer, excuse me

And I don't need nothin', I just need my whiskey

Toronto, Toronto, Toronto, my city

Yuh, that shit is colder

I keep that shit on my shoulder

And all of these fuckboys askin' me

Why the fuck did I show up?

Fuck do you mean, "Why I showed up?"

Fuck do you mean, "Why I showed up?"

And all of these fuckboys askin' me

"Can I be on your team?"

I say "No, sir!"

No, no, no, no, no, no, new ones

No, no, no, no, new ones

I know what you do, son

I don't need your poison 'round me

No, no, no

I don't need your poison 'round me

You could keep that shit the fuck over there, please

Keep that shit the fuck over there, please

Don't act like you don't see these boundaries

And I sh**t you if you come about ten feet around my family

'Bout ten feet around my people, keep that shit

Shimmy shimmy ya, shimmy yeah, shimmy yeah

I can't fuckin' hear, fuckin' hear what you said

Shimmy shimmy ya, shimmy yeah, shimmy yeah

I can't fuckin' hear, I can't fuckin' hear what you're sayin'

I can't fuckin' hear what you're sayin'

Why you runnin', playboy?

You should get to playin'

Oh

But I'm cute if you don't fuck around

I'm nice if you don't fuck around

I'm nice if you don't fuck around

I'm a nice girl, I'm a nice girl, yeah

Gimme ice cubes, gimme ice cubes, yeah

I like it neat, but I like it chilled too, yeah

And I like to fuck, but I can chill too, yeah

I tried to chill too, yeah, yeah