Tech N9ne, Krizz Kaliko - Sprocket lyrics

[Tech N9ne, Krizz Kaliko - Sprocket lyrics]

Me and Kali Baby sitting on the plane
Sippin' on the gang of liquor
With the kicker, talkin'
Shittin' on the game (You know it)
Stewardess kept coming to top it, stop it
Fewer sips, I am trying to not get nauseous
But they gon' wanna cop this
When we drop this, we gonna call it Sprocket

I get several cups and add ice
Really twists me up
Vodka, Moscato, then add Sprite
Bout to be bubbling up
Sprocket, had me on one last night
Really lit me up
My guess, we got drunk and had fights
Bout to be bubbling up

For fun's sake
Try some of these on your lunch break
Thеn go back inside of your job
And have a numb face
Full of gum and don't tеll no
One 'bout the sprung taste
Of a S-P-R-O, followed up by the C-K-E T
And she walking with hefty cargo
Thinking later we'll T-A-P-E
Rated X, not the PG, faded
Yes when you see me
May the best lay to rest
They regret when my D free
When I'm lit it's not gon' fit in
Inches big and benchin' on the pee-wee
When I'm up on Spo-rocket, colossus
When you ladies get undercover
You're topless
I can turn your party into a no-bra-fest
What we wanna call it
My nigga? That's progress
I'ma sell you the true when making drinks
(Racks) that is a document sent as
Data by telecommunication links (Fax)
I yell immunization stinks (Whack)
Dispel a human race and jinx (Blacks)
But this is for everybody
Heavy parties cross terrains
Around the world it is
Love caught for Strange
Even though this old saying has lost the fame
I'ma have to say this Sprocket
Is off the chain

I get several cups and add ice
Really twists me up
Vodka, Moscato, then add Sprite
Bout to be bubbling up
Sprocket, had me on one last night
Really lit me up
My guess, we got drunk and had fights

Bout to be bubbling, drunk on the plane
Maybe I should'a stayed at the house
Sit in front of the curtain
I'm flirting with her in a skirt
And she all in my mouth
Asking me what I do for a living
You trap, or you rap, or you cap
How you living? It's facts I get stacks and
I'm black and appealing
My slacks I be packing, but not on no pilly
How you feeling? Okay
I just poured her a spritzer with kicker
The drink is her trigger
Dolce and Gabbana was on and I
Only spray it on my zipper
Don't play with the Sprocket
You get outta pocket
You can't hold your liquor
Don't say she's a keeper, people spark it
Make you forget that you with her
All you need is a cup
Fill it like half the way up with Moscato
Then take the bottle of vodka
Put like a shot in it right?
The rest is just ice then Sprite
Couple sips and you knocking this stuff
And out the Egg McMuffin
She huffing and puffing
Want all of the smoke drinking and sexy
You said the Sprocket ain't the
Only thing wet and look

I get several cups and add ice
Really twists me up
Vodka, Moscato, then add Sprite
Bout to be bubbling up
Sprocket, had me on one last night
Really lit me up
My guess, we got drunk and had fights
Bout to be bubbling up

You ain't no little biddy, mane
Drink this, drink this
Sprocket, we off of the chain
Drink this, drink this

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