Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Pour Up (Drank With Me) , by - Clyde Carson. Release date: 03.06.2013
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Pour Up (Drank With Me) |
| Got a bar in my living room |
| Just in case I gotta get more into you |
| But knocking on my hoes, in this world I do my interviews |
| Did I mention that I sent a few young magnificent with tree on deck |
| Slap on the slash but we on next |
| Kill shit, leave the track D.O.A |
| Some peach sirock or prolly some pink rose |
| Won’t get far on hating shit |
| You never get far |
| Let’s move forward on some player shit |
| Meet me by the bar |
| Pour up, pour up, pour up |
| Pour up some drank for me |
| Roll up, roll up now |
| Roll up some purp for me |
| Late night with your bottom bitch |
| Out of pocket and she just acknowledged it |
| Every conversation she has, I’m the top again |
| Bout time we holler then fall through the bill |
| Right on time, diamonds in my watch and on my right arm |
| Maybe jordans or louis vuitton |
| I’m feeling important, life of a don |
| Won’t get far on hating shit |
| You never get far |
| Let’s move forward on some player shit |
| Meet me by the bar |
| Pour up, pour up, pour up |
| Pour up some drank for me |
| Roll up, roll up now |
| Roll up some purp for me |
| On the case getting sideways |
| Loaded on the highway, got out from the club |
| Now we headed my driveway |
| Bout to have it my way, 4 in the morning we still on |
| After this shit she don’t wanna go back home |
| Moving, never alone, I gotta sell em a dream, I can’t sell my soul |
| Won’t get far on hating shit |
| You never get far |
| Let’s move forward on some player shit |
| Meet me by the bar |
| Pour up, pour up, pour up |
| Pour up some drank for me |
| Roll up, roll up now |
| Roll up some purp for me |