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Album: OKE (2013)

Pour Up Remix

[Hook:]
Pour up pour up pour up
Pour up some drank with me
Pour up pour up now
Pour up some drank with me

[Verse 1:]
It's the motherfucking world nigga
I be young and everywhere, the greatest ever get
If you fuck niggas asking them questions I got answers
Big booty, red boner like I'm dancing
The way a nigga blowing that strong might have cancer
Drop no top baby kemo
Shit around my waist cost a kilo
Same coupe, different colour, call it C-Lo
Mad Mexicana, out where she call me primo
She know I keep them shooters with me, never solo
Said she love the way I kick it like a tolo
Choppas layin all around the mental like the navy
Y'all don't know about this rap shit, this motherfucking crazy
Pop 20 bottles of Rose, we're by the pool nigga
Niggas at the gate where they all make a fool nigga
Do this shit till the sunset nigga
South central to sunset nigga
Mission Impossible, yea Tom Cruise shit
100 thousand Metatron, nigga fill a coupe ship
Like fucking two glocks in a bucket
Got my little niggas out of that, ain't got nothing
Don't know what you niggas is claiming, just throw it up
And I don't what these bitches are drinking, just pour it up

[Hook:]
Pour up pour up pour up
Pour up some drank with me
Pour up pour up now
Pour up some drank with me

[Verse 2:]
I got some broads in my living room
More up on the way don't get offended boo
Ciros in the caban, if you hot then get up in the pool
Gotta kick it up for 20 suits
Young Magnificent with three on deck
Acting innocent till she take that sip
Dom Perignon and some Pinot grip
Some P Ciroc and probably some pink rose
Won't get thrown on that heavy shit
Fucking in some ice, on some icy stars
Gangsta remix, Young Keys and Game
Young Pac also, you don't know the name
We getting high on the west coast
West coast west coast
Got the best smoke, dollas like bird flow
Got my chest pumped, Henny in my red cup
Just a pipe boy, bottles up let's pour

[Hook:]
Pour up pour up pour up
Pour up some drank with me
Pour up pour up now
Pour up some drank with me

[Verse 3:]
They call me disco Chuck
If I pull Lamborghini and that bitch gon fuck
Gas speed up gas speed up
Disrespect one of my niggas get your ass beat up
Diamond like 10, great J's feet up
Nigga on that ace tell that ass real?
We up with our claws on a lesbi
G6s playing for the RiRis
I tell a bitch back it up beep beep
She said chuck slow it down skeet skeet
She want the D
So I politely just come and I weave
She got one to me, roll up a tree
She want a nigga to break off the leash
She want them keys
Now now, baby
Remind me of E, rough rider baby

[Hook:]
Pour up pour up pour up
Pour up some drank with me
Pour up pour up now
Pour up some drank with me


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