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Where's My Drink?

Soloin
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TREETIME Ayy, yuh Ayy where my drink at bro? Where my drink at? For real though Ayy my pickles aren't on the bun! Where my pickles at bro? Ok, ok Yuh, yuh, yuh Blue on my wrist you would think I'ma theif but I run up the guap like Krabs (ayeeee) Barnacles, barnacles, barnacles, strap to my jeans now the ops on my ass Fuck off my dick you old bitch you is ugly as shit and you probably got crabs (what) Pull up in a drop top crop top flexin' on ho's take 'em home then smash Jump in that bitch, it go crazy (oooo) Ice on my neck, yeah my neck's freeze (ayeeee) Moldin' my flow like it's blue cheese (yuh) I know that boy wanna be me (aye) Power up like name Goku (skrr) Told that bitch, "go get my super suit" (what) Old shit, old shit, nothin' new Crackin' that whip like I'm from roots (ayee) Ayy bruh you tryna be the next PowerPuff Girls? Ayy like yeah bro-but oh, oh, oh, wait Yeah like Bubbles, Blossom- Ayy we forgot the pizza bro! Oh shit! We left the pizza in the rock! Ayy bruh go get the niggas' pizza We gotta go back to the rock! Ayy, ayy ayy! Smell on the outside It's buffin' like funtime Be compacted, compounded, all at the party (ayeee) No walk in, fly in Get high at the hype of the essence from speakers they crankin' that cardi (ok) Bitch when I walk heads turnin' eyes widen like the time when Patrick met Janet and Marty Comin' in late all these bitches surprised like I don't got shit to do, bitch I stay tardy (yuh, yuh, yuh) Sippin' a cup n' I hop in a benz then I flex on that bitch on the 'gram Model bitch, model bitch, model bitch, chasin' for clout and she leavin' her mans' (skrr) Diamonds they shinin' they white like a beach and I'm dippin' my hand in the sand Talkin' bout me but you here for the bands so fuck out of my face n' go back to ya' lands Comin' the party they crankin' to cardi and even the white kids they sayin' she gnarly See a weird girl with the pink and blue tails and she coming to me and I'm calling her Harley Lookin' at her, she lookin' at me, she hand me her heart and say "handle it softly" The thing about me is I came here to party so take that shit back and bitch don't try to call me (ayy, ayy) Smell on the outside It's buffin' like funtime Be compacted, compounded, all at the party (oo, leggo, leggo) No walk in, fly in Get high at the hype of the essence from speakers they crankin' that cardi Bitch when I walk heads turnin' eyes widen like the time when Patrick met Janet and Marty (yuh, yuh, yhuh) Comin' in late all these bitches surprised like I don't got shit to do, bitch I stay tardy (ayy, ayy) Blue on my wrist you would think I'ma theif but I run up the guap like Krabs (krabs) Barnacles, barnacles, barnacles, strap to my jeans now the ops on my ass (what) Fuck off my dick you old bitch you is ugly as shit and you probably got crabs (aye) Pull up in a drop top crop top flexin' on ho's take 'em home then smash Ayy bro I got the Pizza bro, I got the pizza bro Ayyahhgagagagagaga- Ayy ight ayy so all good right? (we got that pizza) Ayy we bught the drinks, we got everything, I think we straight bruh, I think we straight Money, money, money, money Um Nigguh? Wrong chat (laugh) I stole that niggas' drink (screech)