Drinkin' N Thinkin'
Prophet Posse
GENRE (Lyrics in progress)
[Hook: 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 nigga that's willin' to put you to rest
(?) I'ma get and kill 'em my nigga with the fucking slug with the nigga roll yo it's kill or be killed
Nigga that's the deal, nigga how you feel?
Let the motherfucker pull up with the swisher, sweat that we could smoke it to calm my nerve
Word, before a nigga click with the Mossberg
Bird the motherfucking word and I get up with my nigga to the side, watch you motherfuckers straight riot
Slide and glide to the back of the ride with the motherfucking nine, nigga motherfuckin' ride
Ride or die to the motherfuckin' break of dawn, we drankin' dumb, we got the bomb
We paid to pay to the element and G will pay and G will pay, nigga we pay
Pullin' all my (?) that beggin' to come around me, clown me, bitch please, roll up on yo knees
And suck up the dick up till you hit up a plea
Pay what you weigh, know when you fuck up with G's
Pimpin' these bitches
I'm pimpin' these bitches
I'm pimpin' these bitches
I'm pimpin' these bitches
I'm out of control
Pimpin' these bitches while I swallow out yo bottle
Pimpin' these bitches while I run up my dough
This pimp shit no wimp shit, pimp shit in the back of the (?) cruiser
Marijuana - I'm a user, straight abuser
Nigga what's the motherfuckin' news-ah?
Hold up motherfucker, get yo lips off my shit!
I ain't got five on the motherfuckin' sack but yo punkass still wanna hit shiiit
[Hook: 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 some profits to the nigga behind the man with da K-Rock
Signed a contract you playa hatas hate
Just matter of time 'fore I cash that check
Got you wannabe thugs you niggas wannabe killas
To call the K-Rock to shoot a block up with me Glock
They got my nigga Koopsta Knicca doin' time for crime
My motherfuckin' nigga brought us alive
(?) what the fuck, get out my face 'fore I come again, makin' nines miss
Scan-fuckin'-Man from the Killa Klan ... K-Rock to this Killa Klan shit
I know you hate it bitch
[Verse 3: Indo G]
And all these hoes all up on my dick
Wanna get with this pimpin' ass young nigga
But the facts still stay, bitch you can't get shit
See a nigga like me on a motherfuckin' million dollar paper chase
A lyin' bitch try to motivate
Make a nigga wanna gonna break a bitch neck
Like a duck goose cut a broke bitch loose cause a broke bitch beggin'
Why I be around ya all the time hungry
Can I borrow twenty dollars? Try to act real suave
Bitch the bigger the pimpin the bigger plan
To land you a motherfuckin' goddamn job hoe
[Hook: 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]
Please come feel me
Please come feel me
Please come feel me
Please come feel me
Please come feel me...
[Hook: 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 nigga that's willin' to put you to rest
(?) I'ma get and kill 'em my nigga with the fucking slug with the nigga roll yo it's kill or be killed
Nigga that's the deal, nigga how you feel?
Let the motherfucker pull up with the swisher, sweat that we could smoke it to calm my nerve
Word, before a nigga click with the Mossberg
Bird the motherfucking word and I get up with my nigga to the side, watch you motherfuckers straight riot
Slide and glide to the back of the ride with the motherfucking nine, nigga motherfuckin' ride
Ride or die to the motherfuckin' break of dawn, we drankin' dumb, we got the bomb
We paid to pay to the element and G will pay and G will pay, nigga we pay
Pullin' all my (?) that beggin' to come around me, clown me, bitch please, roll up on yo knees
And suck up the dick up till you hit up a plea
Pay what you weigh, know when you fuck up with G's
Pimpin' these bitches
I'm pimpin' these bitches
I'm pimpin' these bitches
I'm pimpin' these bitches
I'm out of control
Pimpin' these bitches while I swallow out yo bottle
Pimpin' these bitches while I run up my dough
This pimp shit no wimp shit, pimp shit in the back of the (?) cruiser
Marijuana - I'm a user, straight abuser
Nigga what's the motherfuckin' news-ah?
Hold up motherfucker, get yo lips off my shit!
I ain't got five on the motherfuckin' sack but yo punkass still wanna hit shiiit
[Hook: 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 some profits to the nigga behind the man with da K-Rock
Signed a contract you playa hatas hate
Just matter of time 'fore I cash that check
Got you wannabe thugs you niggas wannabe killas
To call the K-Rock to shoot a block up with me Glock
They got my nigga Koopsta Knicca doin' time for crime
My motherfuckin' nigga brought us alive
(?) what the fuck, get out my face 'fore I come again, makin' nines miss
Scan-fuckin'-Man from the Killa Klan ... K-Rock to this Killa Klan shit
I know you hate it bitch
[Verse 3: Indo G]
And all these hoes all up on my dick
Wanna get with this pimpin' ass young nigga
But the facts still stay, bitch you can't get shit
See a nigga like me on a motherfuckin' million dollar paper chase
A lyin' bitch try to motivate
Make a nigga wanna gonna break a bitch neck
Like a duck goose cut a broke bitch loose cause a broke bitch beggin'
Why I be around ya all the time hungry
Can I borrow twenty dollars? Try to act real suave
Bitch the bigger the pimpin the bigger plan
To land you a motherfuckin' goddamn job hoe
[Hook: 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]
Please come feel me
Please come feel me
Please come feel me
Please come feel me
Please come feel me...
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