[Hook] The liquor, the girls, the money, the trees [x3] The liquor, the girls I cant explain how Im feeling right now! The liquor, the girls, the money, the trees [x3] The liquor, the girls I cant explain how Im feeling right now! The liquor, the girls, the money, the trees [x3] The liquor, the girls I cant explain how Im feeling right now! The liquor, the girls, the money, the trees [x3] The liquor, the girls [Verse 1] Im on this AK47 I aint talking bout the gun Rolled up in a slit bix with the bubble pound Fat bank roll man my money cant fold I been getting bread since I was 12 years old Pull up to the trap with the boom blam blap Stapler in my lap case I gotta make em scat Sitting in my Louge with the neck full of gold On the phone with the homie with my bitch on hold Im so high, Im so bent Im so zapped, Im so hent Im so med out, me me me Ooh me, Im in love with me State to state, internationally I get cake they cant fuck with me I just ate but Im still hungray Im a ape not no monkay BITCH! [Hook] [Verse 2] Uhh! The money, the trees, the liquor, the girls My city, my state, my country, my world The hustle, the shrime, I want it, its mine The dollar, the quarter, the nickel, the dime In the parking lot throw it up already on my seventh cup Drop me fore I pulled up, tonight Im finna live it up Im feeling like dont talk to me, Im feeling like dont touch me Im feeling like dont look at me, Im feeling like dont bug me No Im not Im trippin sweetie Im just bullshittin Tell me what you want to drink Ill buy it whatchu sippin? The Vodka or this Landy no mistaking for no trickin Hella batches in this muthafucka wanna get with pimpin Na Im a take it, so listen while I putchu up on game Walk around this muthafucka ask about my name [?] Brisk Vallejo California what I claim Solid as rocks keep it funky like dooky slang BITCH! [Hook] [Outro] Where am I? I dont know I dont know I dont know Where am I? I dont know I dont know I dont know
liquor, girl, x3, feeling, tree