S.O.B South Of Bloor - Liquor'd Up lyrics

[Chorus: Yung Casper] X2 I stay liquored up word to the bottle I stay in the club word to the models Bring them b**hes to hotel's and they're runnin train We're some S.O.B's in this b**h and we ain't playin games [Verse 1: Nizama Amazin] I think somebody put mollies in my beer Now turn me up while i get poured n***a Samone said whats wrong with these ho n***as I gotta freak b**h that just freak chicks and twist em' up off hard liquor I'm with some white boys that swag like they n***as though Screamin' f** police, I'm S.O.B dreaded up swervin' with Neeko This a shark tank, I'm jaws n***a These f** n***as want war n***a But I'm liquored up so its on n***a I'm geek'd pull strings like guitars n***a Stomp n***as I floor n***as Drinking ciroc at ref's spot, I'm in the south side goin hard n***a Tommy's my goonie god damn If I give the word he gon' bang Liquored up tryin' to bang with the n***as Wearin' all of this louie like Master Creator These hoes on my dick cuz my swagger so major Got game I'm a player, Finesse in my play book b**h where the f** is my paper, This liquor has got me unstable Need a plug like a cable , So I can stunt on my ex like I hate you She know that I'm gone I'm f**in' her friends off of liquor and d** These b**hes they love me like pigs in the mud Molly and liquor Tre Trotter I'm turnt up my n***a Lets get it we flexin' If he turn up like I turn up I swear I'm a dead em Plus all of these liquor I'm seriously reckless I'm flexin', I'm flexin', she hate how I'm flexin' [Chorus: Yung Casper] X2 I stay liquored up word to the bottle I stay in the club word to the models Bring them b**hes to hotel's and they're runnin train We're some S.O.B's in this b**h and we ain't playin games [Verse 2: Yung Casper] I met her at the club, We were gettin' drunk I rolled up in an SUV, I f**ed her in the trunk She said she keep poppin pills and living for a thrill I pop another bottle and let that liquor spill I need a skeeze, someone I can f** and leave Let her drop down to her knees, then i bust all in her teeth (Ugh) I need a lady in the streets and freak when in the sheets Frequently I chill with freaks, freakin' til I fall asleep Dealin' with these hoes yeah ya homey wrote the manual She said that she was lonely, so I bought that b**h an animal Annual that's how I been gettin' to this paper Got some kush up in my pocket and its purple like the Lakers I be sippin, I be trippin, mind state different on you b**hes If its beef I slap the clip in and they start to act all different (Uhh) Is she resides in the Shwa I probably f**ed your b**h And she's another ho I crossed off of my bucket list [Chorus: Yung Casper] X2 I stay liquored up word to the bottle I stay in the club word to the models Bring them b**hes to hotel's and they're runnin train We're some S.O.B's in this b**h and we ain't playin games