Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Drinks On Me, artist - Danny Brown. Album song The Hybrid - Deluxe Edition, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 07.02.2011
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: hybrid
Song language: English
Drinks On Me |
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 class 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 glass, 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 ass, filling up the glass |
Get you drunk and fuck 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 nigga out, kid, drinks on me |
Pass 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 |
Say my auntie sort of like an alcoholic |
Been drinking since the teens, shitting blood in the toilet |
Started real young, nigga 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 pass 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' niggas wanna be Chris Partlow |
Say fuck the lotto, buck’s on a bottle, drinks on me |