Clyde Carson

Clyde Carson - Pour Up lyrics

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Pour up pour up pour up pour up some drank with me

Pour up pour up pour up pour up some drank with me

It’s the motherfucking world nigger

If you one everywhere

They paid us every gas

If you fought nigger...I got ass

Street boy rolling like I’m dancing

The way a nigger blowing is strong my own casa

Drop no top baby keep more

Said around my waist cost a kilo

Coup color color cee-lo

Miss...she call me primo

She know I keep my shooters with me never solo

Said she love the way I kick it like a troll

Trouble all around the mental like a nave

Y’all know about the raps in this motherfucking crazy

Pop 20 bottles a row by the pool nigger

It’s at the gate where they all make a fool nigger

Do this shit till the sunset nigger

South central to sunset nigger

An impossible year to cruise shit

Does it make you feel a coup nigger cruise shit

Like fucking two blocks in a bucket

Imma look nigger hailing that thing like a nothing

Owe it nigger to throw it up no no

When these bitches are drinking just pour it up

Pour up pour up pour up pour up some drank with me

Pour up pour up pour up pour up some drank with me

Got some bars in my living room

More up on the way don’t get offend able

So rock a nigger fend in ...,

Gotta kick it up 20 suits young

Magnificent with three on deck

Acting innocent till she take that sip

Dom Perignon and some Pinot grip

Ciroc and probably some pink rose

Won’t get for that ape shit

Fucking on some ice and some ice...

You don’t know the name

We getting howled on

West coast west coast

Got the flow ...

And in my red cup just a pipe boy

Bottles up let’s pop

Pour up pour up pour up pour up some drank with me

Pour up pour up pour up pour up some drank with me

They call me disco chuck

If I pull on a bikini let a bitch go fuck

Gas speed up gas speed up

Disrespect one of my niggers get your ass beat up

Diamond like Jay...freedom

Nigger at the ace tell that ass real?

We aren’t with the clowns and the lesbi

G6s playing for the RiRis

I tell a bitch back it up beep beep

Saying chuck slow it up beep beep

She want the D

So I politely just come in her way

Roll up in tree

She want a nigger to break of the leash

You want the kids

Now baby remind me

Pour up pour up pour up pour up some drank with me

Pour up pour up pour up pour up some drank with me

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