Upcoming Concerts for blackbear
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
blackbear
Vocals
Paul Wall
Vocals
Riff Raff
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Matthew Musto
Songwriter
Joseph Hill
Songwriter
Zachary Williams
Songwriter
Paul Slayton
Songwriter
Horst Christian Simco
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Joseph Hill
Producer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
I'ma pour up
Sip that "Houston, Texas"
With some soda
Candy apple Faygo paint
Mercedes
Flex on all my exes like
"Hey ladies, hey ladies"
Hey girl, what's up?
I'ma pour this drink up
With some soda
Candy apple Faygo paint
Mercedes
Flex on all my exes like
"Hey ladies"
Hey girl, what's up?
[Verse 2]
What's up?
Can I get an ice cup
Soda "screwed-up"
The rice stuff
"Purple Rain" love
I like muddy
Big Moe po'd up, "No Scrub"
I'm the president
Of the "Drank club"
Pharmacist's in line
With a new plug
Dime piece wanna rub my nut
Strapped with a rubber
No glove, no love!
[Verse 3]
Take her to the bathtub, then undress
Pour codeine all over your chest!
Let me confess, take you on a quest
Got a life on the west and I come from Texas
Sippin' on a cup, to relieve stress
When you're with me, it's always the best
I make all the rest seem like a pest
But there's only one Paul Wall, I guess!
Candy apple Faygo
With a tre' po'
Cost me about 4k pesos
blackbear came through with a J-Lo
My day one, booty softer than Play-Doh
Lay low, as I pour up slow
Stay true, I never fold
Game cold, that thing is swole
Don't mind me, I'm getting throwed!
[Verse 4]
I'ma pour up
Sip that "Houston, Texas"
With some soda
Candy apple Faygo paint
Mercedes
Flex on all my exes like
"Hey ladies, hey ladies"
Hey girl, what's up?
I'ma pour this drink up
With some soda
Candy apple Faygo paint
Mercedes
Flex on all my exes like
"Hey ladies"
Hey girl, what's up?
[Verse 5]
I'ma show up, show up
Hypnotic with the Henny
Paint, marauder
Call me daddy
You would think that bitch my daughter
She my accessory
You know that I'ma flaunt her
That bitch so bad
That you would think that she a Jenner
Tell these hoes that I ain't really
'Bout that drama
Got this money, gotta count
It's just to count up
Look at the tags
How I'ma lay, nothing but bags
When I'm feelin' sad
I just start countin' my cash
Buy ya handbag
[Verse 6]
I'ma pour up
Sip that "Houston, Texas"
With some soda
Candy apple Faygo paint
Mercedes
Flex on all my exes like
"Hey ladies, hey ladies"
Hey girl, what's up?
I'ma pour this drink up
With some soda
Candy apple Faygo paint
Mercedes
Flex on all my exes like
"Hey ladies"
Hey girl, what's up?
[Verse 7]
I don't know what they callin' for
Sippin' drank outside of Baltimore
Got me a house way out there, "Sugarland"
Sippin' codeine, I forgot my plans
Purple stains on my Robin pants
Pray for Lil' Jack
Got me feeling like Gucci
I pour a four with the promethazine
Pull up on the scene
With a crease in my jeans
It's the kid in matte black, MCM backpack
Sippin' codeine, I forgot my plans
Put your kid in matte black, MCM backpack
Sippin' codeine, I forgot my plans
Purple stains on my Robin pants
Prayin' for Lil' Jack
Got me feeling like Gucci
I pour a four with the promethazine
Pull up on the scene
With a crease in my jeans
[Verse 8]
I'ma pour up
Sip that "Houston, Texas"
With some soda
Candy apple Faygo paint
Mercedes
Flex on all my exes like
"Hey ladies, hey ladies"
Hey girl, what's up?
I'ma pour this drink up
With some soda
Candy apple Faygo paint
Mercedes
Flex on all my exes like
"Hey ladies"
Hey girl, what's up?
[Verse 9]
I don't know what they callin' for
Sippin' drank outside of Baltimore
Got me a house way out there, "Sugarland"
Sippin' codeine, I forgot my plans
I don't know what they callin' for
Sippin' drink outside of Baltimore
Got me a house way out there, "Sugarland"
Sippin' codeine, I forgot my plans
Written by: Horst Christian Simco, Joseph Hill, Matthew Musto, Paul Slayton, Zachary Williams