Lyrics Team - Lil Reese
Who
got
that
drink,
I
need
that
drink
(that
drink)
Who
got
that
smoke,
I
need
that
stink
(that
stink)
Oh
that's
yo'
bitch?
That
girl
fuckin'
the
team
(the
team)
Oh
that's
yo'
girl?
That
bitch
fuckin'
the
team
(the
whole
team)
Who
got
that
drink,
who
got
that
drink?
That
shit
that
you
stir
up
and
it
turn
pink
I'm
on
my
block
and
bitch
I
do
my
thing
Catch
a
opp
in
traffic
we
gon'
do
our
thing
Catch
me
off
in
traffic
bitch
I
got
that
nen,
that
dean
Pull
up
on
yo'
block
fuckin'
lay
the
scene
Pull
up
on
yo'
block
and
make
a
bitch
sing
300
shit
and
OTF,
bitch
that's
the
team,
what
you
mean?
Hit
a
nigga
with
the
macs,
we
don't
really
give
a
fuck
We
out
here
on
the
grind
and
we'll
stick
yo'
ass
up
Yo'
ass
a
stain
boy,
you
ain't
nothin'
to
us
You
might
as
well
give
it
up
when
we
runnin'
up
Ride
around
with
30's,
them
my
favorite
things
Fuck
that
drink
we
out
here
and
we
ain't
playin'
the
same
Better
make
it
count,
don't
shoot
if
you
ain't
got
aim
My
niggas
on
yo'
ass
and
best
believe
they
got
aim
We
ain't
playin
fair,
that
mean
that
ain't
the
same
Different
leader,
different
league,
that's
a
different
gang
OTF
and
300
that's
what
I
claim
GBE
and
300
that's
what
I
claim,
you
a
lame
Get
banged,
where
I'm
from
we
got
aim
Shoot
a
nigga
with
that
thing
and
run
up
in
his
thing
You
a
stain,
my
niggas
they
no
fuckin'
lames
We
don't
play
no
games,
we
only
aim
for
the
brain
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