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letra de pour up - jarvey

[hook: jarvey & diggy334 x2]
she gon’ lose control, she gon’ lose control
pouring up, make her take off them clothes, girl take off them clothes
alcohol gon’ make her lose control, she gon’ lose control
pouring up all this d-mn alcohol, she gon’ lose control

[verse 1: jarvey]
me and my n-ggas we pourin’ (uh)
pullin’ up, whippin’ that foreign (skrrt)
i get money like i’m scoring (yeah)
don’t talk to me b-tch if you boring (nah)
rollin’ up, you know i’m blowing on trees (yep)
all of these b-tches, they roll up my weed (yep)
get yo b-tch alone, she stay on her knees (yep)
f-ck who you came with, you leaving with me
them n-ggas they mad (i know)
and some of em’ sad
don’t give a f-ck, n-gga i’m glad
you brought yo b-tch in (yeah)
she sippin’ this gin, my n-gga we more than friends
she let me get in (um)
do whatever i want, all my n-ggas bite back like piranhas
you know we some stunnas
no stone cold steve austin, but n-gga she let me f-ck often
i’m gone off the top and (uh)
she giving me top and she tell me she don’t do this often
i’m pouring up lean
while she serving the team
man, this b-tch head game is mean (it is)
and she say she wanna come and pull up on a kid
all up in my phone cuz you know just what it is
b-tches b-tt naked and they walking through the crib (yea)
pouring all this drink up and these b-tches looking sick

[verse 2: diggy334]
hit up my lean man
what up folk, i’m trina pour up (pour up)
smoking a blunt to a roach
i need some more green it’s time to re-up (re-up)
double my styrofoam up
me and this b-tch getting high, in a second this b-tch finna suck
ain’t no love without trust (naw)
in love with these drugs
mary and lean, the only sh-t that i’ll cuff
i’m diggy (b-tch)
334, phenix city (b-tch)
taking off with my f-cking clique (aye)
drinking cough syrup and i ain’t even sick (naw)
pullin’ up in a foreign whip, with a foreign b-tch, and these foreign drugs, and these jordan kicks
act in my sprite
ain’t trina sit right
rolling blunts like a f-ckin’ dice
give her that act right, if she don’t act right
ain’t trina f-ck, what that head like
rolling 3 blunts, strike out n-gga
high in a house, i’m flying out n-gga (aye)
f-ck a hoe to end the drought n-gga (aye)
wet this cup up to end the drought n-gga (aye)
drinking sprite to treat cotton mouth n-gga
weed got me stuck on the couch n-gga
lets get it (woah)

[outro: jarvey & diggy]
you gon’ lose control basically b-tch

jarvey and diggy (woah)

- jarvey

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