French Montana, Mac Miller - Drank & Smoke lyrics

Mike WiLL Made-It evil Empire
Dranked up, smoked up dranked up, smoked up
Dranked up, smoked up dranked up, smoked up

Actin' like a bitch, who, me? No, never
(Never)
I'ma get around, chase this money forever
(Ever) you rockin' with the best
(Best) , no one can do it better (Better)
She talkin' too fast
(Fast) , this is what I tell her (Woo
Is what I tell her)

Pour it up (Haan) , roll it up (Haan)
Shawty do it too fast, then she slow it up
(Haan) pour it up (Haan) , roll it up (Haan)
Shawty do it too fast, then she slow it up
(Haan, Evil Empire)

Rollin' quarters, two meters of that loud
Two speakers, four ounces


Two liters of that drank fuck you think?
In that 'Bach, me and Mac
Shawty mean, goin' in, quarter back
Goin' deep, need a plaque
I be platinum with that pussy worldwide
Everything you did, we done did it four times
You ballin', then I missed it
I did it, then I switched it (Switched it)
I curve 'em when I'm sober (Sober)
And hit it when I'm twisted (Haan)
I'm dippin' down her ocean
Hittin' walls and curvin' corners (Corners)
Swervin' in that spaceship, all the bitches
They be on us (On us)
Actin' like a whore, who, me? No, never
(Haha)
Purple drink I pour, nobody do it better
(Haan)

Actin' like a bitch, who, me? No, never
(Never)
I'ma get around, chase this money forever
(Ever) you rockin' with the best
(Best) , no one can do it better (Better)
She talkin' too fast (Fast)
This is what I tell her (Is what I tell her)

Pour it up (Haan) , roll it up (Haan)
Shawty do it too fast, then she slow it up
(Haan, Uh)
Pour it up (Haan) , roll it up (Haan, Uh)
Shawty do it too fast, then she slow it up
(Haan, Evil Empire)

Shawty, how ya been? I love the
Way you pour me up (Yup)
You hate it when I sip it
But I love it when you pour me up
Just another cup, girl
I don't think I'm movin' slow enough
Fuck these out-of-town hoes
I'm stickin' with my local love
Baby, can you sip it for me?
Sleepin', we can miss the moaning
The BB gun to my Ralphie
We'll be a Christmas story
Yeah, she pull me closer
When she gettin' horny
And I ain't worried 'bout them other
Dudes who hit before me
This gon' be the best (Best)
Somethin' that I'm sure of (Sure of)
Girl, I dig your energy
I'm fuckin' with your aura (Aura)
They wanna kill themselves when I
Open all my doors up, suicide
And this my car, but baby, you can drive
'Cause, I'm fucked up
Leanin' in the passenger
You don't fuck musicians? Baby girl
Just let me rap to ya
Drop me at the crib, show you where I live
I ain't worried
Just know your bullshit don't concern me

Actin' like a bitch, who, me? No, never
(Never)
I'ma get around, chase this money forever
(Ever) you rockin' with the best
(Best) , no one can do it better (Better)
She talkin' too fast (Fast)
This is what I tell her (Is what I tell her)

Pour it up (Haan) , roll it up (Haan)
Shawty do it too fast, then she slow it up
(Haan) pour it up (Haan) , roll it up (Haan)
Shawty do it too fast, then she slow it up
(Haan)

Dranked up, smoked up dranked up, smoked up
Dranked up, smoked up
Dranked up, smoked up (Uh)
Dranked up, smoked up
Dranked up, smoked up (We ain't lyin, man)
Dranked up, smoked up dranked up, smoked up
Dranked up, smoked up dranked up, smoked up
Dranked up, smoked up dranked up, smoked up
Dranked up, smoked up (It's true)
Dranked up, smoked up dranked up, smoked up
(And my bus got a booth) biotch