Nickelus F - Fun With Demons lyrics

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Hook:

Drinking liquor smoking weed

I got my demons with me

That means I have a good old time, a good old time

That means I have a good old time, a good old time

Uh, simple nights in the city

Smell lies on the titties

Damn right, this girl pretty

We’re in the Irish pub, drinking Jamaican whiskey.

All our friends are stoners

I’m sitting shoulder to shoulders

With these bitches limes and they corrode us

See titties we…

That … bathroom everybody’s on my..

Fuck it, I aim the pistol over the porcelain

Pistol over the seat, the toilet paper that…

I’m sorry, girl, I came around like karma to ya

Bend you up like this, girl, that’s kamasutra

Fuck the past, this the present, I’m your future

… your ass while talking trash like a…

I’m the sour kid from… nothing sweet

I do … my girl, all they can do is suck their teeth

Sweet, sweet, sweet!

Hook:

Drinking liquor smoking weed

I got my demons with me

That means I have a good old time, a good old time

That means I have a good old time, a good old time

Yeah, the angel wait for me to come over,

But the demon that’s on my shoulder pulled me closer.

Whispering in my ear… freaking the sofa

This chick, she running my dick,

And so she slipped the… in the momma moza.

I’m the polar opposite of sober

That’s fucked up! I was in a coma,

They lit a blunt and I jumped off

I fucked up! I seek the landing

Straight …across the border, never scally waggen

Never lied on the scene,

Sing with a lot of women

Women that like the drinking,

She and my nigga likes spending

Spend it till we go broke, it’s like a major show

I show you, forests of trees, mountains of coke

Rivers of liquor, valleys of cleavage

We move like a pack of wolves… uneasy.

If you need to pray about shit, I’ll make you black and white

You need to know,

I’ll rip your soul to feed my demons appetite

Oh, shit!

Hook:

Drinking liquor smoking weed

I got my demons with me

That means I have a good old time, a good old time

That means I have a good old time, a good old time

Yeah! This shit’s crazy!

So I’m fucking up these beats over vaporized weed

And shots of JD, what you call this, blue dreams?

Shit! It’s fucking up my two case skills

Cause niggas know damn well they couldn’t see the will

You see, I once played the point where I pushed them pills

Oxyodones, yeah I pushed them oxycodones

And I know that probably sounds like an oxymoron

But a nigga was your own… and the show goes on.

I needed a lil extra, cause mommy had some extras

So split it … and everything was to the better

My show stamp with selling drugs was much like yours

I let you tell it, you’re a king… and mind with your flow.

I don’t have an imagination, so I’m marvelous and yours

My… superhero niggas watching…

Making money of the stories that my city endorse

Or the lies, the shoot outs, the blood and the sport

To the corners, them vomits, the gavel in court

To the Senate, the repentant, the arrival of swords, Lord!

Bet you wouldn’t ravel in court

I never seen a boss just unravel in court.

I guess it’s all good when you sign an agreement

Telling stories, I guess they’re having fun with our demons!

I guess it’s all good when you sign an agreement

Telling stories, I guess they’re having fun with our demons!

Hook:

Drinking liquor smoking weed

I got my demons with me

That means I have a good old time, a good old time

That means I have a good old time, a good old time