Cocktail

[Verse 1: Doctur Dot]

I'm the latest phenomenon you should be hip to

Bandwagon seats goin' extinct

Don't give a fuck, don't judge if you hoein' for free

Came out the mud wink wink if you know what I mean

Inside jokes is only for the loneliest folks

Windpipe close, I know that ho, she love to get choked

Headlights can hose, bucks and doe

Before the thud and you bleedin' on the side of the road

I need to see the receipt, I need to see the receipt

I need proof, I ain't stupid but believin' in dreams

First time I ate some pussy, I knew evil was sweet

First time for you to call, I'ma dead let it ring

Leave me be, might as well take one for the team

Hot as hell on the block, scrambled eggs on the street

Good genes, whole family keep they hair and they teeth

I ain't playin' nigga, this is not the fantasy league

I'm just here to highlight my life

Fuck a gas pack, NASDAQ, get the price high

Where the cash at? tell the broke days bye bye

You's a Milhouse, you's a real sap, nice guy

Finish last, back of the traffic on the turnpike

I was a Xan addict like you 'til the last time

Now I'm expandin' how I move like the sunrise

In the tundra, no shade, hope you go blind

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[Verse 2: Johnny Venus]

I'm just livin' life for a living (I just do what I'm here for, you know)

I just ask God for forgiveness

Since a nigga died in the pictures

He deceased in the ride through the wilderness

Will Smith with the killswitch

I'm just gettin' lost in the melodies

Music for my niggas with the felonies

And fellas with some fellas who done left the scene

And strippers with asses, all hella queens

Ladies in corporate inhalin' green

See when it's a shortage they bet on me

And quiet time, babe that's the remedy

It's a new road I ain't been down

Mama said can't keep honest with your chin down

Couple shows for a couple pennies

But I know that they fuckin' with me

Headed home with a hell of a feelin'

And an empty stomach but I don't eat nothin'

Top Ramen to the top of the billing

Rain dance on the top of the building

Down the rabbit hole, now we go

Gargle it parcel of yogi gold

Should've stopped him but y'all couldn't kill him

Universe said I got me a real one

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