Choppa Talk (feat. TyFontaine)

Yeah
 Grab a glass, fill me up
 Just please don't take forever
 These shots I'm shooting full of liquor
 You can give me what I need
 Just show me that it's better
 Can you make it work? Do you ever?
 I can't tell what's wrong from right (yeah), wrong from right
 That was a dumb flex, that was a drunk flex
 I can't tell what's wrong from right (yeah), wrong from right
 That was a drunk text, that was a dumb text
 Ooh, oh, it's in me
 That vibe don't mean you lie you had sold the whole time
 Ooh, oh, it's in me
 So why you'd take mine? Girl, why you'd take mine?
 I got to say, I'm not afraid
 Swallow the pain, drink it away, away, away, away
 Why, squeezed lemonade and drink it in my face?
 You want your cake, cake, cake, cake
 Eat it to here to come meet at you
 Cannibal cannabis, keep your cool
 Power me up when you speak my name
 Bettlejuice, bettlejuice, bettlejuice
 We drink, we fuck, we can't move up if we both know we're wrong
 I know I got my problems, have to weed them on my own
 That jungle juice that help my body, sweep me off my toes
 As better than you doin' what you do so I'ma
 Rockin and rollin' (rollin')
 Why you holdin' off on me?
 Why did we end it? (Why did we end it?)
 We had so much more to see (ooh, ah)
 We both know you could run
 But your soul belongs to me (ooh)
 We both know you could run (ooh, ah)
 But your soul belongs to me
 Grab a glass, fill me up
 Just please don't take forever
 These shots I'm shooting full of liquor
 You can give me what I need
 Just show me that it's better
 Can you make it work, do you ever?
 I can't tell what's wrong from right (yeah), wrong from right
 That was a dumb flex, that was a drunk flex
 I can't tell what's wrong from right (yeah), wrong from right
 That was a drunk text, that was a dumb text
 Ooh, oh, it's in me