paroles de chanson Swimming Pools - ScHoolboy Q
Playas
always
trying
to
pop
bottles
Niggas
love
to
pop
bottles
Then
get
you
a
table
my
nigga
Get
you
a
table
my
nigga
Pour
up,
drank,
head
shot,
drank
Sit
down,
drank,
stand
up,
drank
Pass
out,
drank,
wake
up,
drank
Faded,
drank,
faded,
drank
No
syrup
in
this
cup
but
this
that
po'
up
When
you
see
me
po'
up,
turn
up
til
you
throw
up
Like
a
bulemic
fiending,
for
hurl
over
them
toilets
If
I
run
out
of
liquor
in
your
city,
yo
where
the
store
at?
One
bottle,
two
bottles
I'm
a
soldier,
never
sober
Cup
runneth
over,
don't
give
a
fuck
about
cirrhosis
One
life,
that's
all
we
have,
Ok
lets
toast
to
that
Then
dive
in
a
pool
full
of
liquor
Swim
laps
like
Michael
Phelps
Nigga
why
you
babysittin
only
two
or
three
shots?
I'mma
show
you
how
to
turn
it
up
a
notch
First
you
get
a
swimming
pool
full
of
liquor,
then
you
dive
in
it
Pool
full
of
liquor,
then
you
dive
in
it
I
wave
a
few
bottles,
then
I
watch
em
all
flock
All
the
girls
wanna
play
Baywatch
I
got
a
swimming
pool
full
of
liquor
and
they
dive
in
it
Pool
full
of
liquor
I'mma
dive
in
it
Used
to
wake
up
every
morning
to
a
glass
of
Alize
Hope
this
dollar
shot
of
E&J
will
take
the
pain
away
Aim
and
shoot,
shots
of
Ciroc
will
make
the
girls
get
loose
With
it
we
all
trippin
off
the
hen
like
a
female
chicken
You
with
it?
(Soulo)
Spread
your
wings,
you
probably
won't
get
far
I
honestly
wouldn't
advise
operating
a
car
Try
not
to
let
the
peer
pressure
get
the
best
of
ya
And
end
up
giving
it
up
in
a
restroom
like
the
rest
of
us
So
it's
that
groovy
little
nigga
Known
for
popping
them
bottles
Under
my
pants
be
a
golden
dick
Bitch,
everything
about
me
solid
Burberry
nigga,
them
be
my
draws
Alexander
McQueen
in
closets
Swagged
out
king,
yeah
nigga
I'm
Puff,
uh
Have
that
pussy
throbbing
Someone
tell
me
where
the
drugs
at,
I'm
into
that
Twisting
off
them
molly
caps
Ciroc
too
don't
fuck
wit
Goose
Can
I
get
a
shot,
swim
in
your
juice
Worth
a
stack
a
minute,
everyday
that
shit
repeat
I
ain't
tryna
sweep
you
off
your
feet
Bitch
did
you
see
your
tab
reciept?
All
I,
all
I,
all
I,
all
I
All
I
have
in
life
is
my
new
appetite
for
failure
And
I
got
hunger
pain
that
grow
insane
Tell
me
do
that
sound
familiar?
If
it
do
then
you're
like
me
Making
excuse
that
your
relief
Is
in
the
bottom
of
the
bottle
And
the
greenest
indo
leaf
As
the
window
open
I
release
Everything
that
corrode
inside
of
me
I
see
you
joking,
why
you
laugh?
Don't
you
feel
bad?
I
probably
sleep,
and
never
ever
wake
up
Never
ever
wake
up,
never
ever
wake
up
In
God
I
trust
But
just
when
I
thought
I
had
enough
More,
more,
bless
me
more
We
gon
drink
this
mothafucka
down,
more
Bottoms
up
then
we
pass
it
round,
more
Fill
it
up
more,
not
enough,
more
Bless
me
more
We
gon
drink
this
mothafucka
down,
more
Bottoms
up
then
we
pass
it
round,
more
Fill
it
up
more,
not
enough,
more
Fill
it
up
more,
not
enough,
more
Fill
it
up
more,
not
enough,
more
Genius
Annotation
by
RozayBaws.
more
They're
going
to
drink
and
drink
and
still
aint
enough
1 U.O.E.N.O.
2 Hands on the Wheel
3 Swimming Pools
4 Work 2013
5 Yay Yay
6 Grooveline
7 Brand New Guy
8 Shadow of Death
9 Hell of a Night
10 She Like
11 Grooveline
12 Work 2013
13 Hands on the Wheel
14 Brand New Guy
15 Swimming Pools
16 The Recipe
17 The Recipe
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