Lord Sear - Henn Rock Blues lyrics

[Verse One – Jean Grae and (Lord Sear)] To hell with gold and riches, n***as and b**hes Don't even want 'em—all I need is you (I love you too) See, we was meant to be. Eventually, we man and wife Livin' in sin for years, chillin' like shots of gin and beers You the one who gets me high when I need it We fight when we're together. Cry sometimes, but never sever ties Where would I be without you in the club with me? At home, stuck up in the zone, straight pissy We shifty. Together, we're complete—there's no other one for me I smoke sometimes but really prefer your company (You don't really mean that) Yes I do. Baby, listen. Who keeps you in the cup and never on the floor? Who's checking for you soon as I'm walking up in the door? Who never stopped asking you, "Baby, give me some more?" Please, I love the way you pour out whether store bought or free It's just you and me (Say my name, say my name!) Brown and beautiful, smooth, intoxicating It's illegal but still holding you in the street We play until the bar close I take you home. You taste sweet Except for that part where I throw you up all over my clothes [Hook – Jean Grae and (Lord Sear)] Yo, I got this problem (what?). Can you help me? (Why? She's in love with the bottle of the Hennessy) The sh** just ain't right, I gotta make it stop (Ayo, she in love with the bottle of the Henn Rock Ayo, you can't be with me. b**h, you must be tipsy) But I'm love with the bottle of the Hennessy (Yo girl, this sh** ain't right. Yo, you gotta make it stop) But I'm love with the bottle of the Henn Rock [Verse Two – Lord Sear] Hey, what's up? How ya feel? You're cold, looking hot It's your main sh** stain, the big Henny Rock Why don't you cop a squat and sit right next to me So we can talk about the birds and the bees Let me grab on those tits and you can grab on these Sexually and mentally, I love yo steez When you drink a fifth of me right in the club You didn't need no motherf**ing cup That's what I like about you—you don't give a f** Yo, I gotta get with you, girl—that's a must Even though the night is about to end You know you walking out with your main man Henn The realest of the real, the coolest of the cool When you drink a shot of me, it goes down smooth So hey baby girl, I know you ain't no fool It's almost that time, so what we gon' do? [Verse 3 – Jean Grae] I know this after fo' spot that's banging Maybe we'll do a little drunk karaoke singing You got me stumbling, spitting, and cursing All up in my 40 nursing Swerving into people, pissin' on the church when We spendin' the night. I'm never light weight We, like, date-every evening. Fiending for you like a junkie demon So let's collaborate and go to bars and break rules Smash bats and cars and sh**. You the only one I wanna be with [Hook – Jean Grae and (Lord Sear)] Yo, I got this problem (what?). Can you help me? (Why? She's in love with the bottle of the Hennessy) The sh** just ain't right, I gotta make it stop (Ayo, she in love with the bottle of the Henn Rock Ayo, you can't be with me. b**h, you must be tipsy) But I'm love with the bottle of the Hennessy (Yo girl, this sh** ain't right. Yo, you gotta make it stop) But I'm love with the bottle of the Henn Rock [Verse Three – Jean Grae and Lord Sear] [Lord Sear] Hey baby, that's cool. I wanna be with you, boo Henny Rock anytime, any day after school Beginning of the church, even the early morn' Henny gon' be with you till the day is dawn [Jean Grae] You made me hurl. You made me snuff my girl You made me even curse my moms, but you still my world I love the way you smell, the way you give 'em hell And if I cheat on you, know that I got to tell [Lord Sear] Ayo, you bugging out right now ‘cause you ain't telling nobody This a fifth of liquor you talking to—this ain't Bacardi This motherf**in' Henny Rock. Cool out and chill Can I see you next week around five until? [Jean Grae] If I could marry you and go up on a honeymoon Put you in a gla**, dance to our favorite tune But it could never happen with us—I know we can't do it (why?) Well for one, I'm human and you're fluid [Hook – Jean Grae and (Lord Sear)] Yo, I got this problem (what?). Can you help me? (Why? She's in love with the bottle of the Hennessy) The sh** just ain't right, I gotta make it stop (Ayo, she in love with the bottle of the Henn Rock Ayo, you can't be with me. b**h, you must be tipsy) But I'm love with the bottle of the Hennessy (Yo girl, this sh** ain't right. Yo, you gotta make it stop) But I'm love with the bottle of the Henn Rock