C Gutta - Spillin' Drank (Remix) lyrics

[Intro: Mitchellel] Ooohhh, ooh baby I've been working so hard [Verse 1: Mitchellel] Seven days a week I've workin' hard Now I deserve to floss down the boulevard Thou should try to (?) day Ladies everywhere, they call me leather plane Don't worry bout what's in my cup Look at where I'm from everybody's screwed up I'm super clean, just left my car on I might have to turn that (?) round cuh [Hook: Mitchellel] I keep spillin' drank, I keep spillin' drank, I keep spillin' drank I keep spillin' drank, spillin' drank, spillin' drank Messin' up my wood grain I keep spillin' drank, messin' up my wood grain I keep spillin' drank, I keep spillin' drank, I keep spillin' drank I keep spillin' drank, spillin' drank, spillin' drank Messin' up my wood grain I keep spillin' drank, messin' up my wood grain [Verse 2: T.I.] I'm finna shut the block down, top down, ridin' chrome Pink sh** in my styrofoam Any man can be k**ed But these twin .40 cals I got say I bet I won't die alone I still ride that 'lac in the name of Pimp Blind with a hammer and a thing to whip b**h ain't f**in'? she got to go Shoulda known that before she even came in here I keep diamonds all in my neck, wood all in my wheel And broke n***a you ain't talkin' no check And you ain't talkin' no meal He's so cool, he's so cool He's so paid, he's so paid Your b**h gone choose right in your face n***a, he's so lame Anyway I got drank drippin' all on the wheel I'm steerin' n***as hatin' but the j**elry's so loud, can't hear it, no I've been gettin' money n***as just now gettin' sh** I bought brand new two years ago I got drank poured up and a (?) ray band Pay the mad black he ain't seen that yet And anybody gettin' money get a soda (?) and k** it Just don't spill it, drank [Hook: Mitchellel] I keep spillin' drank, I keep spillin' drank, I keep spillin' drank I keep spillin' drank, spillin' drank, spillin' drank Messin' up my wood grain I keep spillin' drank, messin' up my wood grain I keep spillin' drank, I keep spillin' drank, I keep spillin' drank I keep spillin' drank, spillin' drank, spillin' drank Messin' up my wood grain I keep spillin' drank, messin' up my wood grain [Verse 3: Big KRIT] Diamond in the backwood grain make me hold up Choke up, pour up what the four for Slabbin' in the ham semi, call me cold cut I got the kind of (?) that might just shake your ho up Swole up, rim make it hard for me to roll up Fifth wheel in it like it gotta grow up On the curb, no stain when I show up Never broke down like a center, gotta post up Coast up, (?) Dosed up (?) I'm focused on my okra and perpetrating It's gator tryna put a f**in' n***a on my shoulders No love, n***as turn big when they close up You was with your b**h and I broke her Even though you was lov-e-dovy, super sippin', pullin' on choker n***a, my beats k** her Shake that (?) with a pole in the middle Make a ho play the fiddle No AC on a hot summer day, I'm cold as the winter UGK in my dash Comin' down but don't crash On the scene actin' bad Screwed up in my gla** [Bridge: Mitchellel] My styrofoam keep tippin' Trynna hold it steady while I'm sippin' See the money been made already, man So a n***a ain't really trippin' Plus I'm leanin', leanin', leanin' Just poured a deuce up, and I'm leanin', leanin', leanin' [Hook: Mitchellel] I keep spillin' drank, I keep spillin' drank, I keep spillin' drank I keep spillin' drank, spillin' drank, spillin' drank Messin' up my wood grain I keep spillin' drank, messin' up my wood grain I keep spillin' drank, I keep spillin' drank, I keep spillin' drank I keep spillin' drank, spillin' drank, spillin' drank Messin' up my wood grain I keep spillin' drank, messin' up my wood grain