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Where My Drink At?
Vandal
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Fuck that, where my drink at
Hennessy, Cรฎroc, patron nigga I need that
Fuck that, where my drink at
Heineken, corona, and red stripe we need that
Fuck that, where my drink at
Hennessy, Cรฎroc, patron nigga I need that
Fuck that, where my drink at
Heineken, corona, and red stripe we need that
Somebody call the waitress
Tell her to fill up my cup
And it don't matter what hood you repping it's cool
Go ahead throw it up
And all my niggas come thru and tell the bitches
Are you fuckin' or what
Cuz we all tipsy, still drinking
And we don't give a fuck
It's way to late
I'm already hot fam
Other rappers mad cause they ain't got jams
Nigga goddamn
Get a new hobby
As for your bitch
I'll meet you in the lobby
Nice ass
I like how you moving your body
I might grab
That's what I do at the parties
On my tab
Patron, Kahlua, Bacardi
Sorry to the competition that I move right past
Yeah, life fast in my lane
Very few things that last on the brain
Like clothes, jewels, fly bitches, and cars
Swagger's on Earth, trying to get it to Mars
Jupiter, Saturn, Neptune even
Rappers be grateful I left you breathing
I see you scheming
But don't hate me
Cuz the DJ won't play your record this evening
Somebody call the waitress
Tell her to fill up my cup
And it don't matter what hood you repping it's cool
Go ahead throw it up
And all my niggas come thru and tell the bitches
Are you fuckin' or what
Cuz we all tipsy, still drinking
And we don't give a fuck
One for big bottles
Two for thick models
Three for the stripes yeah nigga we lit
I make the club lose it
You know how I do it
It's Vandal and the Unit
We run this shit, yeah
Fifty Bottles up in Drai's
Fifty Models up in Drai's
They popping pills like troll candy
I know these IG trolls really can't stand me
Alexander McQueen the jean jacket
A hundred in jewels with the pocket rocket
Branson cognac or that white Henny
Suite full of women
And they all friendly
My sweatsuit Amiri
Smell like Gucci guilty
Since '07 nigga been filthy
I got the blicky with the extendy
You gon' need a whole army just to get wit me
Somebody call the waitress
Tell her to fill up my cup
And it don't matter what hood you repping it's cool
Go ahead throw it up
And all my niggas come thru and tell the bitches
Are you fuckin' or what
Cuz we all tipsy, still drinking
And we don't give a fuck
Rose' wit the double cross vodka
New kicks break haters something off proper
Shit, I'm the motherfucking man
Bitches get wet when I touch another grand
I know the path that I choose isn't sane
But I still understand the rules to the game
Keep the pinky ring on par with the necklace
The larger the investments
The larger the breasts get
Y'all niggas is whack it's hard to impress this
Understand each bar is aggressive
Spar with the reckless
At your own risk
Squad on the guest list
Haters all sick
Broads in the Lexus
Make 'em all fit
All of your dresses
Take 'em off quick
Y'all know shit got to go my way
Got my Branson and SK
Ok bitch let's play
Somebody call the waitress
Tell her to fill up my cup
And it don't matter what hood you repping it's cool
Go ahead throw it up
And all my niggas come thru and tell the bitches
Are you fuckin' or what
Cuz we all tipsy, still drinking
And we don't give a fuck
Yeah
Good looking out Yayo
Yo where the fuck's the bottle girl
I need more Branson in my section please
Don't play with me bitch
We ain't nowhere near last call