Bow Wow - You Drinking Too Much lyrics

[Bow Wow - You Drinking Too Much lyrics]

Got so much to talk about but I
Don’t know where to start at
Speaking in code cause they got
My homies phone tapped
Y’all niggers don’t know bow
Y’all go about what rumors say
Baby moms get paid every first I
Know I can’t be late
I’m still in love with Angela
You niggers are amateurs
Eat these rappers ho cause on these
Fucking beats I damage yo
Cook these niggers like the forman grill
Lost 1000 and kobe shitting, no big deal
And I know that I’m the best
This ain’t the liquor talking
He’s the only competition and that
Niggas from New Orleans
I hate these new niggers, talkin to you nigga
Class in session, take em to school nigga
I wanna say what’s on my mind
Get paper fuck if you don’t like it
Homie I’m just being me
Chill you’re drinking too much
I can handle all my liquor
Fuck is wrong with you nigga
Am I really tripping hard, hard
Damn you’re drinking too much
I wanna say what’s on my mind
Get paper fuck if you don’t like it
Homie I’m just being me
Chill you’re drinking too much
I can handle all my liquor
Fuck is wrong with you nigga
Am I really tripping hard, hard
Damn you’re drinking too much

That Cincinnati reds fitted
But, I don’t wear it like a pitcher
Say my name in one of your rhymes and
I just might have to diss you
Get the picture, I’m the coldest
My neck and wrist is frozen
I swear they spiked my drink because
My fucking lips is swollen
Kill all my competitors
Bitch I’m on some boss shit if double X L
(XXL) don’t give me the cover
I’m blowing up there offices
See this time, I ain’t playing around
You fuck boys done slipped up
Yeah I say I love you
My girl don’t trip much
My main girl a stripper
She love my country grammar
? and he hit her with the hammer
I’m sitting at the bar drinking my life away
Hoping that this liquor calm my nerves
And take my stress away

I wanna say what’s on my mind
Get paper fuck if you don’t like it
Homie I’m just being me
Chill you’re drinking too much
I can handle all my liquor
Fuck is wrong with you nigga
Am I really tripping hard, hard
Damn you’re drinking too much
I wanna say what’s on my mind
Get paper fuck if you don’t like it
Homie I’m just being me
Chill you’re drinking too much
I can handle all my liquor
Fuck is wrong with you nigga
Am I really tripping hard, hard
Damn you’re drinking too much

Fuck gossip, get up out my bizness
Everyone got their opinions on
Your boy havin children
This is my life, bitch go live yours
I'mma wyl out, my phantom got 2 doors
See that’s enough for 2 whores
Fuckin with these guys is lame
Been getting bread since my
Motherfucking death row days
They want that underrated shit
I’m hella faded bitch, young money
Cash money we the greatest, eat a dick

I wanna say what’s on my mind
Get paper fuck if you don’t like it
Homie I’m just being me
Chill you’re drinking too much
I can handle all my liquor
Fuck is wrong with you nigga
Am I really tripping hard, hard
Damn you’re drinking too much
I wanna say what’s on my mind
Get paper fuck if you don’t like it
Homie I’m just being me
Chill you’re drinking too much
I can handle all my liquor
Fuck is wrong with you nigga
Am I really tripping hard, hard
Damn you’re drinking too much

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