Kevin Gates - Pourin the Syrup lyrics

I don't get tired

Broke another ten for the
Bread Winner Brick Gang popping up pregnant
Silly bitch tryna trick Gates
Start selling pussy
Maybe that'll get your rent paid
Come to think about it
Don't you live with your mama?
I don't give a shit when
I ride 'round the bottom
Cocaine vet, paddle shifting on Highland
Boosie had a black Monte Carlo and a 'Burban
I was in a grey Monte Carlo and a Tahoe
He was doing shows, bad hoes up in Tahoe
I was speaking Spanish with
The plug havin' convos big hair ran lips
Hit the line every morning cause they know
I keep the lean by the carload
In the top, hit the boulevard solo
Big Right know I got soft for the low-low
In a drought, me and Nuk, only ones had dope
Nigga blew my leg off for a nine-piece
Tried to grab the gun, couldn't get it
Middle of the night
Had to fight for my life when you try me
Connecting in Sherwood, Mark my nigga
I love my nigga, I owe you one nigga
Brookstown Richard, that's my little brother
Everytime I think about him
Gotta tell him that I love him
Praying to the Lord that Car
Came from under that charge
Free my nigga Head when I bow my head

Late night, when alone, can't sleep
I got too many problems
The weight of the world on my shoulders
Pray that heaven do something about it
The chick that I'm lovin'
Wondering who is she fuckin'
The friends I got 'round me
Wonder which one of them sour
Pourin' the syrup, pourin' the syrup
Pourin' the syrup
Pourin' the syrup, pourin' the syrup
Bitch I'm pourin' the
Pourin' the syrup, pourin' the syrup
Pourin' the syrup
Bitch I'm pourin' the syrup
Bitch I'm pourin' the syrup
Pourin' the syrup
Bitch I'm pourin' the syrup

I was naive
Thinking that I couldn't get hurt
Thought she was faithful
Fuck her but my dick burnt
Everybody laughed when I kissed her
I can't even lie
To this day still I miss her
We was on Scottsdale Inn by Jags
Used to go to sleep in the
Pussy on an air mat
André Harris talked bad behind my back
Even though it hurted, I ain't tripping
Never mind that me and Darrell Harris in
A stolen car thugging you get out of line
He goin' put you in a puddle
Me and Brittney Harris in
The side room cuddlin'
Eat the pussy while she on the rag
Like "Yummy"
My daddy nephew, kinda make him my cousin
We was having lunch at Chimes when you
Told me that you love me
I ain't never back down from
A fight in my life big guy slapped you
You went and got your cousin
Nigga shot and missed
And I came back dumping
I was 13 when I put one under
Ask my mama, go ask my brother
Go on South 12th, and go ask Big London
(shoutout)
Jamison and Gary and Will know the truth
I was selling crack with the
Cameras on the roof you was never that
At the plant working turnarounds
(turnarounds?)
Little Steve hittin' your bitch
From the back, matter fact
That's a fact, when I seen it
Had to turn around
E-Dub, Dope Boy, Lil E, Big Mook
Me and Foots in my truck with the burners out
When you was on 3rd St
And ain't wanna squeeze
Pillow talking with your bitch
Tryna play me like I'm weak
Now I'm coming at your girl, top nigga
No problem you will never find out
Another thing about it
Come to think about it, got
A coffee shop in Denver, colorado
I'mma catch her when she visiting her mama
Ri-Ri, fine, your old man hate me?
Can't rap like Gates, fucking up lately?
Me, you, and Dreka oughta take a vacation
We can have a threesome after
Waking up in Vegas give you 50k
Fail to mention what it came with
Eat, pray, making love, see the world baby
Breadwinners swim where I'm fucking
With a gangsta you can model for my line
I can make you famous
Running from my tongue when I
Lick all in your anus
Intelligent the way I talk
Vagina I contained it
Ever been ate, two mouths at the same time?
Ever had lips on your booty and your pussy
Got your body feeling mushy
When your water go to gushing
Brazillian wax
I don't like playing in the bushes
Pull your hair, smack it, bend back
Get a whoopin'

The chick that I'm lovin'
Wondering who is she fuckin'
The friends I got 'round me
Wonder which one of them sour
Pourin' the syrup, pourin' the syrup
Pourin' the syrup
Pourin' the syrup, pourin' the syrup
Bitch I'm pourin' the
Pourin' the syrup, pourin' the syrup
Pourin' the syrup
Bitch I'm pourin' the syrup
Bitch I'm pourin' the syrup
Pourin' the syrup
Bitch I'm pourin' the syrup