Horseshoe G.A.N.G.

Horseshoe G.A.N.G. - Sunglasses & Advil feat. Iceman lyrics

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Last night was mad real, haha

Pound son, true story

Last night, I don’t remember shit

All I remember’s I don’t remember shit

Empty bottles, empty vows,

Pleny models, ram plenty miles

In em, you would think I’m running the relay

Teenage girls passing my buton to they team mates

I’m buzzing like a motherfucking beehive

I’m faded like my junior high levi’s

And the rest is all black, she recognize me,

But I ain’t recognize back

Head thumping, nose all stuffed

Better cover with some hoes I don’t trust

Kinda scary cause all I see is her clothes

Scattered, but I don’t see no condoms on the floor

Or wrappers, shaking off my weekend coma

Put on my backpack and reached in the foma

[Hook]

Sunglasses & advil, sunglasses & advil, sunglasses & advil

Last night was mad real

Sunglasses & advil, sunglasses & advil, sunglasses & advil

Last night was mad real

I’m in my bed hungover, I put on my shades

Before the light sets in

Like the hat of a coalminer, I’m light headed

I woke up with a stripper on my lap man

What she was doing made me consider a lap dance

Last night I was ramming in that kitty

My dick was examining that kitty, call it cat scan

I brought a lot of kegs, she brought her best friend

She in college man, she got the best head

She a henny sipper, her friend a titty licker

She was bottles fed, her friend was breast stand

Now where’s my advil, head heavy, anvil

Like I carry 10 times my weight, I know how ax feel

I’m disorientated, ironically, I become

More of a colorful person the more I get faded

We party hard on some project ex shit

Only way I get arrested with my

[Hook]

Last night was mad realing, I was mad chillin

Feeling on bad chicks, call that a bad feeling

It was full of glass filling

Full of acting the fool and ass, full of ass feeling

What’s ass for a feelin,

I woke up using a girl’s ass as my pillow

Condom on, know who I smashed but it’s still on

Tryina figure out who’s number this is on my headboard

Mama wearing a bra like the eye patch over my head for

I don’t get it, I admit it

I don’t remember much, but these chicks won’t forget it

Bitch we acted a ...cause girls we been on the floor

On my couch I see 3 more, they fucking up my décor

As soon as they awake, part 2 is on

We go this place all remotes, we gonn loose control

I’ma tell one my children on my pride and joy

And since I want, you can swallow my pride, enjoy!

[Hook]

Hey, we the only sober niggas but we can’t go to sleep

We remember everythang man you ain’t gonna believe

Nothing but scattered ass, dames on they knees

Doing sick thangs that the try blame on the E

Bitches saying, I don’t know what came over me

That was me, when I fucked around and came on her cheeks

Yeah it’s looking like we tryina film hangover 3

Bitches on the track try to run the train on me

Ice had the models, luci had the ice and the bottles and the cups

Plus, kenny had the urp licked

But it all started when dice told the first bitch

Come here, damn you got ass ma,

You assmatic, I’m a crack addict, aske why

But then told her you look mean in that coach

You mad fly, that’s why they all brought they ass ...

[Hook]

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