Marcus Phrey - Album On The Way (feat. Mario Mckray) Lyrics

I pull up with vodka in my system
She say she gon meet me at the function
Alright
I might lose control without permission
I get in my zone when she all on me
I get in my zone when she all on me
I get in my zone when she all on me
New flows, new hoes
I'm in the club I mind my business sippin' Nuvo
She throw it back, I gotta act like this ain't new though
She say relax like she ain't out here tryna choose though
Oh woah
I'm not your average type of nigga
I could clap that ass and make you think that I'm your nigga
Kick her to the curb and act like I ain't even hit her
She gon' tell her friends the dick was bomb like I ain't trick her
Party poppin' Mollys throwing Debbies in the pitcher
Mix it, up aye
Fix it, up aye
Got a couple niggas out here switching, up aye
We ain't even worried got these niggas in a hurry
Spent two hundred on a jacket
Shit too cold the flow mcflurry
I might cop my ting a wrist
My baby flooded your shit burried
And you know my niggas bout it e'ry day
E'ry day E'ry day, like we sitting on the bench nigga
We don't really play, Yeah yeah
Who I am is a memory
I'm different, different
I cannot fake all this energy
I lived it, I lived it
Who I am is a memory
I'm different, different
I cannot fake all this energy
I lived it, I lived it oh