Album Cover Mo' Liquor

Mo' Liquor

Kari Faux

7

Born in a back alley on a Thursday

So I reach for the tequila when I′m thirsty

You don't like my friends, you think that they dirtyI say I don′t give no fuck and you should worry

I'm not better off than the company I keep

And they know espresso we can get the shots for cheap

You know I take one home if I'm feeling horny

′Cause the only thing I feel these days is being lonely

I chase my liquor with more liquor

When I′m hanging with my niggas

Pacman came through, he delivered

You keep calling, I dismiss ya

I chase my liquor with more liquor

When I'm hanging with my niggas

Pacman came through, he delivered

You keep calling, I dismiss ya

Just ate a pussy potsticker

Girl, you so cold, make that pussy popsicle

Girl, you supposed make that nigga buy liquor

I hope you drove Uber here, don′t gotta whip it

I told her rosé is red and violence ain't new bae

Number liquor stores galore where we stay

Prolly why we grew up with bottled up battle scars

Tequille O′Neal do magic on alcohol

I'm doing alchemy on alcohol, I alkaline the water

Then another shot, I′m Al Capone, shoot it 'til it's gone

I shoot at least until I′m going a hundred miles an hour

Back my home that petrol got me coming on strong like acetone

Okay, I chased ambition, so ambitious

Steppers with me, blessed, no fatigue

Stick my fire, stick my weed

Fronto on my tree, I got forces on my feet

I don′t chase hoes, but

I chase my liquor with more liquor

When I'm hanging with my niggas

Pacman came through, he delivered

You keep calling, I dismiss ya

I chase my liquor with more liquor

When I′m hanging with my niggas

Pacman came through, he delivered

You keep calling, I dismiss ya

I chase my liquor with more liquor

When I'm hanging with my niggas

Pacman came through, he delivered

You keep calling, I dismiss ya

I chase my liquor with more liquor

When I′m hanging with my niggas

Pacman came through, he delivered

You keep calling, I dismiss ya

You wanna act a fool

You wanna show up to my spot

You wanna blow it up

You wanna run your fucking mouth, but I'm not having that

So I′ma hike it then I throw it like a quarterback

'Cause nigga we don't play

I said shoulders, chest, knees, and toes

Don′t be scared girl, get down on the floor

Now drop that shit and roll with it

Drinkin′ hella liquor, so you know we feel it

Just ate a pussy potsticker

Girl, you so cold, make that pussy popsicle

Girl, you supposed make that nigga buy liquor

I hope you drove Uber here, don't gotta whip it

Just ate a pussy potsticker

Girl, you so cold, make that pussy popsicle

Girl, you supposed make that nigga buy liquor

I hope you drove Uber here, don′t gotta whip it