Up in the studio me and my drank
Please let me be and let me do my thang
Think about a certain..certain somebody
that perfect somebody sexy purple body
she got service road curves and highway eyes
the road to her soul, just follow the road signs
and holla if you hear me i love it when she near me
i hate when she away and satan see the day
that hell free me for i let her go
and let one of you bitch niggas get her no no no
you dont know how to treat her
you dont know that i need her
hey...do you know that i need ya
Cuz baby right now
Im feelin like the whole world is against me
Ever since the death of pimp c
But me im up in the studio me and my drank
Me and my drank me and my drank
Im up in the studio me and my drank, me and my drank, me and my drank
You sit on 24's i sip on 24's
You sit on 24's i sip on 24's
Drop a 4 on a 20 ounce
And call it 24's
Drop a 4 on a 20 ounce
And call it 24's
Im ridin out leaning never nodding out
My girl trippin and damn i gotta hear my momma mouth
My home boys say i should slow down a little
But this shit that im on make me slow down a lot
You bottle pop, i buy a bottle pop
Drop some syrup in it, get on my waffle house
I live in wayne's world rappers is out the south
and this is how we do it, do it in the south
One more oounce will make me feel so great
Wait..now i cant feel my face
Um up in the studio me and my drank, me and my drank, me and my drank
Up in the studio me and my drank, me and my drank, me and my drank
Will somebody please please double cup me
And everybody please please don't judge me
Will somebody please please double cup me
And everybody please please don't judge me
Up in the studio me and my drank, me and my drank, me me and my drank
Uh uh Up in the studio me and my drank, me and my drank, me me and my drank
So far all of ya who ain't heard of him
Mr. M.O.E. the boss baby
Was a southside living legend of 3rd ward
And it all started a 9-3
Highschool he was a fool he was only 18
With the dreams of becoming a ghetto superstar
Rollin in foreign cars through the streets of 3rd ward
It was all momma leave em with a trace of Mo E
And promethyzein and he a codeine fiend
And his team was the coldest everyday they rolled big
Niggas didn't hold that cuz thats that screwed up click
Baby, Baby, baby,
I sip that Big Mo, i drink that Pimp c
Rest in peace Big Mo, rest in peace Pimp C
I sip that Big Mo, i drink that pimp c
Rest in peace Big Mo, rest in peace Pimp C
And f**k what they say
Mr.DJ Screw Imma do this for you
Up in the studio me and my drank, me and my drank, me and my drank
Uh uh Up in the studio me and my drank, me and my drank, me me and my drank
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