letra de that's enough drinks for one night - bolly

[intro]
baby what your pretty -ss doing here alone?
i can see you dripping in angst, that’s giving me thanks
i can have you dripping in gold

[verse 1]
9 o’clock the time-stamp to grind up on your thighs and
i’m apologizing for the years i played a bystander
i’m a t-tan, doing this my whole lifespan
pro at these one nightstands, i don’t even try to f-ck
you ain’t in the league that i am in
medallions dilly dallying
debbie dallas just loves the idea riding like stallions
salary on the plummet, but we don’t think nothing of it
f-ck all of the specifics, in my mind i’m warren buffet
in my mind the malls a buffet, no such thing as a budget
eazy said eazy duz it but stank p-ssy kicked his bucket
you can claim i’m a puppet but i’ma just scream i love it
love all of the fake friends, two faced acquaintance
hoes who wouldn’t touch me if i lacked my paycheck
with her fake br–sts, and my fake smile
and the realization this ain’t sh-t like 8 mile

[hook]
that’s enough drinks for one night, baby
that’s enough parties for one life
that’s enough drinks for one night, baby
we’re going home and i don’t plan to return, come on!

[verse 2]
when i get home my n-ggas are gonna cheer
i treat my mixtape like a canvas and can of paint
they gon’ cheer, when my phantom enters the place
sabring champagne like i’m alexander the great
and i’ma give it all back like i’m santa up in his sleigh
i’ve met tons of different characters sporting character traits of spartans
that means greed, i’m visiting them with caution
i hear they hoodwink the hood dream often
constantly talking ’bout gold chains on the market
that’s ironic
’cause once you cop it you turn into a slave for sale for some profit
enticed by the big booty b-tches so bootilicius
enticed by the dollars they promise, i’m so addicted
the lifestyle of big business minions is what i call it
textile clothing be costing like five digits
who am i but a victim, lived long enough to find a villain
chilling inside the villa, better off as a felon, i say
ooo wee, jack frost two streets
took the road less traveled but it merges trust me
trying to predict a future
the pros and cons of a ruler
where my past is medusa
scared to look back into it, uh

[hook]
that’s enough drinks for one night, baby
that’s enough parties for one life
that’s enough drinks for one night, baby
we’re going home and i don’t plan to return, come on!

- bolly

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