Drinkin N Thinkin lyrics
by Indo G
[Chorus: Lord Infamous]
Drinkin' and thinkin', there's so much animosity
For Prophet Posse, yeah, come feel me, Indo G
Drinkin' and thinkin', there's so much animosity
For Prophet Posse, yeah, please, feel me, Indo G
Drinkin' and thinkin', there's so much animosity
For Prophet Posse, yeah, come feel me, Indo G
Drinkin' and thinkin', there's so much animosity
For Prophet Posse, yeah, please, feel me, Indo G
[Verse 1: Indo G]
Pullin' up in the 'Lac, it's that n*gga, that's willin' to put you to rest
Again, so releasin' my sh*t
I'ma get 'em, for killin' my n*gga with the f*ckin' slug, with the n*gga roll, so it's kill, or be killed (Killed)
n*gga, that's the deal, n*gga, how you feel? (Feel)
Let the motherf*cker pull up with a Swisher Sweet, that we could smoke it to calm my nerve, word
Before a n*gga click, with the Mossberg
Bird the motherf*ckin' word, as I get with my n*gga to the side, watch a motherf*cker straight riot
Slide and glide to the back of the ride, with the motherf*ckin' nine, n*gga, motherf*ckin' ride
Ride or die to the motherf*ckin' break of dawn, we drankin' Dom, we got the bomb
We pay to play, to the element and G will pay and G will pay, n*gga, we paid
Pullin' out my Tec, as they beggin' to come around me, clown me
b*tch, please, roll up on your knees and suck up the di*k up, 'til you hiccup and bleed
Pay what you weigh, now when you f*ck up with G's
Pimpin' these b*tches, I'm pimpin' these b*tches
I'm pimpin' these b*tches, I'm pimpin' these b*tches
I'm out of control, pimpin' these b*tches, while I'm sportin' Girbaud
Pimpin' these b*tches, while I'm runnin' my dough
This pimp sh*t no wimp sh*t, pimp sh*t in the back of the Land Cruiser, don't abuse her, marijuana, I'm a user, straight abuser, n*gga, what's the motherf*ckin' news-ah?
Hold up, motherf*cker, get your lips off my sh*t
Ain't got five on the motherf*ckin' sack, but yo' punk-ass still wanna hit sh*t
[Chorus: Lord Infamous]
Drinkin' and thinkin', there's so much animosity
For Prophet Posse, yeah, come feel me, Indo G
Drinkin' and thinkin', there's so much animosity
For Prophet Posse, yeah, please, feel me, Indo G
Drinkin' and thinkin', there's so much animosity
For Prophet Posse, yeah come feel me, Indo G
Drinkin' and thinkin', there's so much animosity
For Prophet Posse, yeah please feel me, Indo G
[Verse 2: K-Rock]
Make a motherf*cker wanna make some profits
To the n*gga behind the man, Mr. K-Rock
Signed a contract, you player haters, hate that
A matter of time, before I cash that check
Got you wannabe thugs, you n*ggas wannabe killas
Here come the K-Rock, the one, who shoot the block up with me Glock
They got my n*gga Koopsta Knicca doin' time, for crime
My motherf*ckin' n*gga, Prophet for life
You know the bitin' n*ggas trouble, with the f*ck a duck
What the, what the f*ck, look into my face 'fore I come again
Recognize this game from the man, from the Killa Klan
Got the Third World with them then, Twinkletown
Where them n*ggas act a clown, creepin' to through South Side
Funkytown from the three, six
I know, you hate it, b*tch and that we're puffin' in the Chevy
Here come the K-Rock, jump into this Killa Klan sh*t
[Verse 3: Indo G]
Look at all these hoes, all up on my di*k
Wanna get with this pimpin' ass young n*gga
But the fact still stands, b*tch, you can't get sh*t
See a n*gga like me, on a motherf*ckin' million dollar paper chase
So we done motivated, well get the f*ck up out my face, but, hey
A lyin' b*tch, try a mole, to play, make a n*gga wanna gon' break a b*tch neck
Like duck, duck, goose, cut a broke b*tch loose
'Cause a broke b*tch beg and whine, don't wanna be around ya all the time
f*ck a ho, better learn the time
Talkin' bout (I'm hungry) Can I borrow twenty dollars?
Tryin' to act real suave, b*tch
The bigger the pimpin', the bigger plan to land you a motherf*ckin' goddamn job, ho
[Chorus: Lord Infamous]
Drinkin' and thinkin', there's so much animosity
For Prophet Posse, yeah, come feel me, Indo G
Drinkin' and thinkin', there's so much animosity
For Prophet Posse, yeah, please, feel me, Indo G
Drinkin' and thinkin', there's so much animosity
For Prophet Posse, yeah, come feel me, Indo G
Drinkin' and thinkin', there's so much animosity
For Prophet Posse, yeah, please, feel me, Indo G
[Outro: Lord Infamous]
Please come feel me
Please come feel me
Please come feel me
Please come feel me
Please come feel me