Sprocket

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Me and Kali Baby sitting on the plane
 Sippin' on the gang of liquor with the kicker
 Talking shit on all the game (you know it)
 Stewardess kept coming to top it, stop it
 Fewer sips, I'm trying to not get nauseous
 But they gon' wanna cop this
 When we drop this, we gonna call it Sprocket
 I get several cups and add ice
 Really twists me up
 Vodka, Moscato and add Sprite
 'Bout to be bubbling up
 Sprocket had me on one last night
 Really lit me up
 My guess, we got drunk and had fights
 'Bout to be bubbling up
 For fun's sake, try some of these on your lunch brake
 Then go back inside of your job and have a numb face
 Full of gum and don't tell no one 'bout the sprung taste
 Of a S-P-R-O, followed up by the C-K-E-T
 And she walking with hefty cargo, thinking later we T-A-P-E
 Rated X, not the PG, faded, yes when you see me
 May the best lay to rest, they regret when my D free
 When I'm lit it's not gon' fit it
 And too big if they turn up the pee-wee
 When I'm up on Spo-rocket, colossus
 When you ladies get undercover, you're topless
 I can turn your party into a no-bra-fest
 What we wanna call it, my nigga? That's progress
 I'ma sell you the true when making drinks (Racks)
 That is a document sent as data by telecommunication links (fax)
 I yell immunization stinks (whack)
 Dispel a human race and jinx (blacks)
 But this is for everybody, heavy parties cross terrains
 Around the world it is love caught for Strange
 Even though this old saying has lost the fame
 I'ma have to say this Sprocket is off the chain
 I get several cups and add ice
 Really twists me up
 Vodka, Moscato and add Sprite
 'Bout to be bubbling up
 Sprocket had me on one last night
 Really lit me up
 My guess, we got drunk and had fights
 'Bout to be bubbling, dunk on the plane
 Maybe I shoulda stayed at the house, sit in front of the curtain
 I'm flirting with her in a skirt, and she all in my mouth
 Asking me what I do for a living
 You trap, or you rap, or you cap, how you living?
 It's facts I get stacks and I'm black and appealing
 My slacks I be packing, but not on no pilly (How you feeling?)
 How you feeling? Okay
 I just poured her a spritzer with kicker, the drink is a trigger
 Dolce and Gabbana was on and I only spray it on my zipper
 Don't play with the Sprocket
 You get outta pocket, you can't hold your liquor
 Don't say she's a keeper
 People spark it, make you forget that you with her
 All you need is a cup, fill it like half the way up with Moscato
 Then take the bottle of vodka, put like a shot in it right?
 The rest is just ice and the Sprite
 Couple sips and you knocking this stuff and out the Egg McMuffin
 She huffing and puffing, want all of the smoke
 Drinking and sexy
 You said the Sprocket ain't the only thing wet and look
 I get several cups and add ice
 Really twists me up
 Vodka, Moscato and add Sprite
 'Bout to be bubbling up
 Sprocket had me on one last night
 Really lit me up
 My guess, we got drunk and had fights
 'Bout to be bubbling up
 You ain't no little biddy, mane
 Drink this, drink this
 Sparkle we all for the chain
 Drink this, drink this
 

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Duration
02:46
Key
8
Tempo
122 BPM

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