Lyrics Drank Sealed by FRANKIEONTHEGUITAR

I had to put them racks up to my ear
Sorry if I couldn't hear you
We rocking Plain Jane watches
I could put diamonds [?] know how it feel
I got a foreign b*t*h and a Lamborghini [?] engineer
Big house, I used to sleep on a futon
Two arms, my diamonds [?] bigger than [?]
I haven't rest for days
And this sh*t probably like [?]
I fell asleep and I woke up with racks and I start [?] like I'm Whitney Houston
I don't know why this b*t*h giving me [?] vibes
She wanna f**k to my music
I love how the drank taste all [?]
Fell in love with her, I'd never abuse her

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She got a new ass, let me see how it feel
I got accustomed to f**kin' off percs so it won't feel the same if I don't pop this pill
Rock star lifestlye feel like ten b*t*hes [?] just for the thrill
I'll probably have a menage in the Hills
My b*t*h got the designer bag with the heels
Driving [?] 101 so fast, damn that sh*t gave me the chills
I probably could have any b*t*h that I want and these n***as so mad but I know how they feel
I gotta pop a pu**y in the club while I'm throwing these ones, sh*t I'm paying her bills
I had to learn to get in my bag, and get out my feelings

I had to put them racks up to my ear
Sorry if I couldn't hear you
We rocking Plain Jane watches
I could put diamonds [?] know how it feel
I got a foreign b*t*h and a Lamborghini [?] engineer
Big house, I used to sleep on a futon
Two arms, my diamonds [?] bigger than [?]
I haven't rest for days
And this sh*t probably like [?]
I fell asleep and I woke up with racks and I start [?] like I'm Whitney Houston
I don't know why this b*t*h giving me [?] vibes
She wanna f**k to my music
I love how the drank taste all [?]
Fell in love with her, I'd never abuse her

Drank sealed
Drank sealed (Drank sealed)
Drank sealed (Drank sealed)
We not gon' pour it out the bottle n***a less the drank sealed (Drank sealed)
Drank sealed (Drank sealed)
Drank sealed (Drank sealed)
We not gon' pour it out the bottle n***a less the drank sealed (Drank sealed)

Fresh off the plane
My [?] jeans got [?] stains
I been living life so I can't complain
I can go get them M&M's, millions right out of the [?]
She wanna cry in a Rolls Royce
She don't wanna ride around with no cheesesteak
I flew to Oakland for [?], then I left on a PJ
I tried to run up the racks like a relay
I'm in the club buying shots for the DJ
V12 engine, '91 premium
We probably high speed the freeway
I got my plug and my scammer on three-way
TMZ wanna takes fleets of the gang-gang
I'm out on Rodeo Drive shoppin'
If it's a problem then you gon' hear "Bang, bang"

I had to put them racks up to my ear
Sorry if I couldn't hear you
We rocking Plain Jane watches
I could put diamonds [?] know how it feel
I got a foreign b*t*h and a Lamborghini [?] engineer
Big house, I used to sleep on a futon
Two arms, my diamonds [?] bigger than [?]
I haven't rest for days
And this sh*t probably like [?]
I fell asleep and I woke up with racks and I start [?] like I'm Whitney Houston
I don't know why this b*t*h giving me [?] vibes
She wanna f**k to my music
I love how the drank taste all [?]
Fell in love with her, I'd never abuse her

Drank sealed
Drank sealed (Drank sealed)
Drank sealed (Drank sealed)
We not gon' pour it out the bottle n***a less the drank sealed (Drank sealed)
Drank sealed (Drank sealed)
Drank sealed (Drank sealed)
We not gon' pour it out the bottle n***a less the drank sealed (Drank sealed)

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