笨小笨Left Liquor (Explicit)歌词由Brian Fresco演唱，出自专辑《Casanova (Explicit)》，下面是《Left Liquor (Explicit)》完整版歌词！
Left Liquor (Explicit)歌词完整版
Ice ice
Ice ice
Aha ah
Ice ice
Yeah
Ice ice
Since you done left I
Been sleepin' a little more
Been sleepin' with different wh*res
Got a foreign with kick in doors
Ferragamo and michael kors
What more could I ask him for
But it's you
Like all this gold and all these h*es and fans
But you was like the truth
In the scene for the last eight
Word around town be my clique about to blow now
Sellin' out shows with a pocket of stones
Bubble hustle I don't even shop at the store now
Used to smoke on the ave
Check things with the gap
Kickflip and I skate with no board now
Online shop when I'm bored now
Send a text to my brother to see how the tour sounds
I've been underground
My n***as tell me surface now
Like f**k the competition
Ain't s**t givin' give 'em circus rounds
She cater to me day and night
It's like my personal service now
A xan and a liter I'm leanin'
The stu with the kid
While I write up the shape the sound
I tell her you can be my only one
These songs may be about you
Despite the f**k ups
Still pray for calm it's family value
And I hope you turn this on
And know I'm speakin' directly at you
'Cause like me
My number won't change just call and save the hassle
No one's 'round
You can give my phone a dial
All them n***as were just practice trials
'Cause I done put you on that new s**t now
All she needed was some
All she really needed was a little bit of liquor
All she really needed was a little bit of liquor
All she really needed was a little bit of liquor
'Til her a*s got thicker and her pimp game tricker
All she really needed was a little bit of liquor
All she really wanted was some cali in a swisher
All she really needed was your boy wanna hit her
'Til I turned her to a sipper
Got her leanin' on a n***a like
Like like like like like like like like like
Since you've been gone
I've been thinkin' a little more
Like what would this future hold
Will I see arena shows
Have problems with goin' gold
Check within her askin' toad
I know my rent is due
But here's my last I'll spend it all on you
We can live it up
Say family and friends tell me
Boy you better slow it down
Like haven't you learned you a lesson from pimp c and yams
Boy put the codeine down
I keep my mind elevated
You can stay down on the ground
The young alien livin' on earth
So misunderstood I think I'm bound to
Fall in that category
Label me a legend early
Swear I ain't went this hard
Since cuzzo turned me on to serving
And mama told me it'll be days like this
No lights no birdies
But still no days off
Up with the birdies chirping working
And I still read over our old texts like d*mn what happened
She couldn't handle my life I had to choose the rapping
But on my son I got you get my check mercedes action
Stunt on these h*es
But don't forget to hit my line you lackin'
When no one's 'round
You can give my phone a dial
All them n***as were just practice trials
'Cause I done put you on that new s**t now
All she needed was some
All she really needed was a little bit of liquor
All she really needed was a little bit of liquor
All she really needed was a little bit of liquor
'Til her a*s got thicker and her pimp game tricker
All she really needed was a little bit of liquor
All she really wanted was some cali in a swisher
All she really needed was your boy wanna hit her
'Til I turned her to a sipper
Got her leanin' on a n***a like
Leanin' on a n***a like
Leanin' on a n***a like
Leanin' on a n***a like
Leanin' on a n***a like
'Til I turned her to a sipper
Got her leanin' on a n***a like
Leanin' on a n***a like
Leanin' on a n***a like
Leanin' on a n***a like
Leanin' on a n***a like
All she really needed was your boy wanna hit her
