lirik lagu soloin & phloee - where's my drink?
[intro: phloee]
treetime
ayy, yuh
ayy, where my drink at bro? where my drink at?
for real though
ayy, my pickles aren’t on the bun!
where my pickles at bro?
ok, ok
yuh, yuh, yuh
[chorus: soloin]
blue on my wrist you would think i’m a thief, but i run up the guap like krabs (aye)
barnacles, barnacles, barnacles, strap to my jeans now the ops on my -ss
f-ck off my d-ck, you old b-tch, you is ugly as sh-t and you probably got crabs (what)
pull up in a drop top crop top flexin’ on ho’s take ’em home then smash
[verse 1: soloin]
jump in that b-tch, it go crazy (ooh)
ice on my neck, yeah my neck’s freeze (aye)
moldin’ my flow like it’s blue cheese (yeah)
i know that boy wanna be me (aye)
power up like name goku (skrr)
told that b-tch: “go get my super suit” (what)
old sh-t, old sh-t, nothin’ new
crackin’ that whip like i’m from roots (ayee)
[interlude: soloin & phloee]
ayy, bruh, you tryna be the next powerpuff girls?
ayy, like yeah bro-but oh, oh, oh, wait
yeah like bubbles, blossom-
ayy, we forgot the pizza bro!
oh sh-t!
we left the pizza in the rock!
ayy, bruh go get the n-ggas’ pizza
we gotta go back to the rock!
ayy, ayy, ayy!
[pre-chorus: phloee]
smell on the outside it’s buffin’ like funtime
be compacted, compounded, all at the party (aye)
no walk in, fly in, get high at the hype
of the essence from speakers they crankin’ that cardi (ok)
b-tch when i walk heads turnin’ eyes widen
like the time when patrick met janet and marty
comin’ in late all these b-tches surprised
like i don’t got sh-t to do, b-tch i stay tardy (yuh, yuh, yuh)
[verse 2: soloin]
sippin’ a cup and i hop in a benz then i flex on that b-tch on the ‘gram (yeah)
model b-tch, model b-tch, model b-tch, chasin’ for clout and she leavin’ her mans’ (skrr)
diamonds they shinin’, they white like a beach and i’m dippin’ my hand in the sand
talkin’ bout me but you here for the bands so f-ck out of my face and go back to ya’ lands (ooh, wait, wait)
[verse 3: phloee]
comin’ the party they crankin’ to cardi
and even the white kids they sayin’ she gnarly
see a weird girl with the pink and blue tail
aand she coming to me and i’m calling her harley
lookin’ at her, she lookin’ at me
she hand me her heart and say “handle it softly”
the thing about me is i came here to party
so take that sh-t back and b-tch don’t try to call me (ayy, ayy)
[pre-chorus: phloee]
smell on the outside it’s buffin’ like funtime
be compacted, compounded, all at the party (ooh, leggo, leggo)
no walk in, fly in, get high at the hype
of the essence from speakers they crankin’ that cardi
b-tch when i walk heads turnin’ eyes widen
like the time when patrick met janet and marty (yuh, yuh, yuh)
comin’ in late all these b-tches surprised
like i don’t got sh-t to do, b-tch i stay tardy (ayy, ayy)
[chorus: soloin]
blue on my wrist you would think i’m a thief, but i run up the guap like krabs (ayy)
barnacles, barnacles, barnacles, strap to my jeans now the ops on my -ss (what?)
f-ck off my d-ck, you old b-tch, you is ugly as sh-t and you probably got crabs (aye)
pull up in a drop top crop top flexin’ on ho’s take ’em home then smash
[outro: soloin & phloee]
ayy, bro i got the pizza bro, i got the pizza bro
ayyahhgagagagagaga-
ayy, aight, ayy, so all good right? (we got that pizza)
ayy, we bought the drinks, we got everything, i think we straight bruh, i think we straight
money, money, money, money, money
um
n-gga?
wrong chat (hehehe)
i stole that n-gga’s drink (aaah)
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