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Germ – PINT OF AKORN lyrics
[Intro]
Ayy, ayy
[Chorus]
Pint of that Tech, look at that fat
Picture these bitches be wet
Ride with my guys, too lit to lie
Talkin' down, nigga, we slidin’
Came with my chopper, lookin' for commas
Who the fuck out here gon' stop us?
Ran out of luck, still give no fucks
Pint of that Tech, look at that fat
Picture these bitches be wet
Ride with my guys, too lit to lie
Talkin’ down, nigga, we slidin'
Came with my chopper, lookin' for commas
Who the fuck out here gon' stop us?
Ran out of luck, ayy, still give no fucks
[Verse]
Bitch, I'm a heavyweight
Gettin' plenty cake
Please filet my steak
Break your bank
Still don't show no face
Y'all niggas can’t relate
I’m out the way
The feds gon' do the race
Two hundred, bitch, look at the dash
I pulled up and paid it in cash
Put on the map
Just get the money right back
Stay down and did it, I heard that you rent it
I’m shinin' and bendin' big whips out the lot
Movin' right through with these bitches and losing
These niggas is losing, I’m rich 'cause I'm rock
Lips on the grammy, off Perc and them Xannys
Tweakin' with granny like Billy and Mandy
I ride extended, I drip like it's magic
Pull up, champagne, shit right out the cabinet
[Chorus]
Pint of that Tech, look at that fat
Picture these bitches be wet
Ride with my guys, too lit to lie
Talkin' down, nigga, we slidin'
Came with my chopper, lookin' for commas
Who the fuck out here gon' stop us?
Ran out of luck, still give no fucks
Pint of that Tech, look at that fat
Picture these bitches be wet
Ride with my guys, too lit to lie
Talkin' down, nigga, we slidin'
Came with my chopper, lookin' for commas
Who the fuck out here gon' stop us?
Ran out of luck, still give no fucks
Ayy, ayy
[Chorus]
Pint of that Tech, look at that fat
Picture these bitches be wet
Ride with my guys, too lit to lie
Talkin' down, nigga, we slidin’
Came with my chopper, lookin' for commas
Who the fuck out here gon' stop us?
Ran out of luck, still give no fucks
Pint of that Tech, look at that fat
Picture these bitches be wet
Ride with my guys, too lit to lie
Talkin’ down, nigga, we slidin'
Came with my chopper, lookin' for commas
Who the fuck out here gon' stop us?
Ran out of luck, ayy, still give no fucks
[Verse]
Bitch, I'm a heavyweight
Gettin' plenty cake
Please filet my steak
Break your bank
Still don't show no face
Y'all niggas can’t relate
I’m out the way
The feds gon' do the race
Two hundred, bitch, look at the dash
I pulled up and paid it in cash
Put on the map
Just get the money right back
Stay down and did it, I heard that you rent it
I’m shinin' and bendin' big whips out the lot
Movin' right through with these bitches and losing
These niggas is losing, I’m rich 'cause I'm rock
Lips on the grammy, off Perc and them Xannys
Tweakin' with granny like Billy and Mandy
I ride extended, I drip like it's magic
Pull up, champagne, shit right out the cabinet
[Chorus]
Pint of that Tech, look at that fat
Picture these bitches be wet
Ride with my guys, too lit to lie
Talkin' down, nigga, we slidin'
Came with my chopper, lookin' for commas
Who the fuck out here gon' stop us?
Ran out of luck, still give no fucks
Pint of that Tech, look at that fat
Picture these bitches be wet
Ride with my guys, too lit to lie
Talkin' down, nigga, we slidin'
Came with my chopper, lookin' for commas
Who the fuck out here gon' stop us?
Ran out of luck, still give no fucks
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