Blunts-N-BrassMonkey lyrics

[Chorus]
Malt liquor in my hand, orange juice in the other
Driving with no hands, roll it up, I don't stutter
Blunts and brass monkey, always been the bread and butter
One got me f*cked up, but I need another

[Verse 1]
All you rappers is kooky call that rapping hard as a motherf*cker
But soft as butter, never see you with a chopper
The coppers don't even look in your direction
Even they know you flexin', boy never held a Smith and Wesson
Or any weapon, never say what I'm 'bout to do

[Bridge]
b*tch I just do it, you never see me say I'm making a move
But I'll move it, never hear me talking I'ma cop, I'ma copper
Just cop it, always see me doing sh*t you talk about in your music
Talking 'bout you got the lean, but your Sprite too clean
You talking 'bout you got some weed. but that sh*t ain't green
I don't need to f*ck your b*tch cause my chick too fine
I took a look at your whip, it don't shine like mine

[Chorus]
Malt liquor in my hand, orange juice in the other
Driving with no hands, roll it up, I don't stutter
Blunts and brass monkey, always been the bread and butter
One got me f*cked up, but I need another
Malt liquor in my hand, orange juice in the other
Driving with no hands, roll it up, I don't stutter
Blunts and brass monkey, always been the bread and butter
One got me f*cked up, but I need another
[Verse 2]
I'm breaking it up while she up on the block
As soon as we done I be hitting that cut, I'm all outta that bud
Now what? I'm hungry as f*ck, gonna get me some grub
Thought about jumpin' in the whip but the gas be killin me, killin me
Not to mention V8 engine guzzlin' like a sl*t, keep refillin'
So to now to hop on the bike and I pedal to the metal
Thirsty homies whistling at b*tches like a tea kettle
Settling for they head, cause they gave me press
He watch from the stands, while a young white homie like me
Steal the show and create fans, do as I do
Drink the OE to the label and stop
Break out the OJ, pour it to the tip of the top
Now mix it up till you don't see no foam in the bottle
Drink that whole sh*t down then repeat till you wobble

[Bridge]
b*tch I just do it, you never see me say I'm making a move
But I'll move it, never hear me talking I'ma cop, I'ma copper
Just cop it, always see me doing sh*t you talk about in your music

[Chorus]
Malt liquor in my hand, orange juice in the other
Driving with no hands, roll it up, I don't stutter
Blunts and brass monkey, always been the bread and butter
One got me f*cked up, but I need another
Malt liquor in my hand, orange juice in the other
Driving with no hands, roll it up, I don't stutter
Blunts and brass monkey, always been the bread and butter
One got me f*cked up, but I need another