Quelle - Drinks on Me lyrics

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Quelle - Drinks on Me lyrics

[Verse 1] You got your niece to babysit ya baby Toes looking right cause early you got a pedi You ain't got a man but you got a baby daddy Go out ya way to get drunk at a party every Saturday But who am I to judge, baby? Want another drink? Tonight give me your brain, you ain't gotta think Just let yourself go, tomorrow blame the alcohol You ain't got a job, it ain't like you got a cla** tomorrow Find you a purse to borrow, beats is like your friends Start being in thoughts cause the party never ends I.D. say 22, shop at Forever 21 Best friend 30, she's forever 21 Going down the same path, take another sip Pour another gla**, take another hit I tell you that you're beautiful, your pops never did Probably why it ain't a pop around for none of your kids Sorry for putting out ya biz But right now I can't stop looking at them tits And grabbing on that a**, filling up the gla** Get you drunk and f** you, that's a part of my task And she really helping, being a real sport about it Full cup of Goose, pinch of cran and she allowed it 20 minutes later, man, she really all about it 20 minutes later, man, she took a n***a out, kid, drinks on me [Hook] Pa** the designated driver the keys And don't worry y'all, drinks on me, so have a toast with me Bring your I.D. hanging with me It's on my tab y'all, drinks on me, so have a toast with me Hennessey and Grand Cru for me I take a sip and say free Max B, so have a drink with me So don't worry y'all, 'bout no fees I said I got it y'all, drinks on me, so have a drink with me [Verse 2] Say my auntie sort of like an alcoholic Been drinking since the teens, sh**ting blood in the toilet Started real young, n***a pushed the bottle on her Drunk, fully clothed in tubs, I cut showers on her But I still love her and I live life for her She ask me for a dollar, I'm gon' give it to her Stay drinking on the brew, keep a can in her hand Tied grocery bag full of keystone cans Alcoholism has poisoned our city Liquor store on every corner ain't like that in other cities So you have a drink, take a hit and pa** that Give a buck to a wino help him buy crack Dwell on the past, looking towards tomorrow Wish I could lend my pain, let you borrow my sorrow Live where lil' n***as wanna be Chris Partlow Say f** the lotto, buck's on a bottle, drinks on me [Hook]