| Lyrics: | (feat. Highbeam)
[Intro]
This is for my ladies,
Sexy like
champagne Glass,
You what I'm talking about,
A reflection of a Pena Colada,
Listen up
[Verse 1]
I know you heard the terms chicks are like cars,
Well I treat bitches like
drinks,
When I step in the club and by out tha bar,
So let me quench my thirst wit you and
a friend
Instead of the juice and gin,
Why don't I pour out the drink and you hop in,
Glass full of ass for a true mutha fucka,
Wit that that turquoise Coogi on,
You
remind me of a blue mutha fucka,
Your friend was sexy when I seen her in prada,
But I
think Gina was hotta,
Cause her skin tone was like a Pina colada,
I saw two Japanese
chicks that got bodies,
So I ordered them a mi tia and hot saki,
Then I got cocky,
And asked them do they come to this club a lot,
Well ya got a brotha hot,
Hop in my
bubble drop,
Can I get a double shot?
Or get wit these two mamacita one wit the karma of
margarita,
The other one like two shots of tequila,
And they all fine I really don't know
what to think,
As I get bubble and choose and try to figure out,
[Chorus]
What's my
favorite drink,
Girl can I sip on you,
Sip on, [4x]
What's my favorite drink,
[Verse 2]
Know not to bring no Neapolitan ass,
I like the one that makes your face
drop like a Neapolitan masta,
No telling what these thick bitches would do,
Reminiscent of
a big old picture of Bo,
But hit cha like a slow screw,
Dip in a strip a club in LA wit a
bankroll,
Where the weather aint cold,
So I can see some hoes slide down a poll,
I
met two dancers named Moet and crystal,
I was checkin t |
