(Intro) Drank money Drank If I drank money, I piss money, I drank
I don’t what you drank Detail, Ray J Yea Yea yea yea yea Yea yea yea yea
(Hook) I said I don’t know what you drank I don’t know what you drank I don’t know what you drank But I drank money, I piss money I don’t know what you drank I don’t know what you drank I don’t know what you drank But I drank money, piss money Drank money, piss money Drank money, piss money I don’t know what you drank But I drank money, I piss money What the fuck you think? I don’t know what you drank I don’t know what you drank But I drink money, I piss money
(Verse) Drank money, piss money Girl I ain’t gon kiss you Pour me some of that hot Or whatever it is you meant to Painkillers for that ex Series for that text That pussy good and that boner right and I ain’t thinkin bout the next I’m in love wit yo hurricane Give me all that New Orleans SO to New Orleans I know real niggas from New Orleans Glad she got that work Ain’t even tryna say We gon get this right Then get yo way Tie yo hit up in yo head Then kiss money, you know money When you see money I work bitch I don’t need money Hands up when I put it all on that nice Baby ain’t no question We drank money, we piss money These little niggas be stressin
(Hook) I said I don’t know what you drank I don’t know what you drank I don’t know what you drank But I drank money, I piss money I don’t know what you drank I don’t know what you drank I don’t know what you drank But I drank money, piss money Drank money, piss money Drank money, piss money I don’t know what you drank But I drank money, I piss money What the fuck you think? I don’t know what you drank I don’t know what you drank But I drink money, I piss money
(Verse) I’ve been talkin dirty, she know I don’t want yo bitch I’m about that work, she about that club Turn her up to my song She ain’t got no ass Them titties cute and her face right and that’s something I can’t look past Say you livin off yo debit You livin off yo debit Done popped a few of them rich bitches Them rich bitches keep credit With them tattoos with no names No waiting lists, just signs Shout out to them real bitches that get they ass in top I said yo waistline is ours I’m fuckin her for hours Tell that nigga that love you That he ain’t got no power I must ball that hoe I love Halle Berry Fuck em all, say hi Shit I ain’t tryna get dirty
(Hook) I said I don’t know what you drank I don’t know what you drank I don’t know what you drank But I drank money, I piss money I don’t know what you drank I don’t know what you drank I don’t know what you drank But I drank money, piss money Drank money, piss money Drank money, piss money I don’t know what you drank But I drank money, I piss money What the fuck you think? I don’t know what you drank I don’t know what you drank But I drink money, I piss money