Mix It Up

I was in the Beemer when I pull up to the club
Eyes low full of, full of drugs
Green powder pop a bean, fuckin mix them up
Who gives a fuck?
Dolla $ign high like
He up in the sky, I am so motherfuckin fly
I rock, I roll
Dope game, but it’s Pusha Inc though
I was in the Beemer when I pull up to the club
Eyes low full of, full of drugs
Green powder pop a bean, fuckin mix them up
Who gives a fuck?
I was with my niggas when I pulled up to the club
Dressed in all black looking like a cathlic nut
You know I pill pop, drink some Cirock
Baby now we mixing up
Now I’m feeling like I really really wanna fuck
Mamacita liked my G Shock when she peeped it
Like Dre I need to detox, but let’s please keep that a secret
Do you wanna know the boolest thing about I?
I get highin the club off of my own supply
I know you see me flaming, what’s poppin shawty?
Let’s get a room and have an alcohol after party
The bar is on me, my tank is on E
And the bathroom line with ain’t gotta p
She wanna fuck me
I was in the Beemer when I pull up to the club
Eyes low full of, full of drugs
Green powder pop a bean, fuckin mix them up
Who gives a fuck?
Bartender
All the girls standing in line by the bathroom
Wanna mix it up
Mix it up
All the girls smoking on dro in the club
Make you wanna mix it up
Blow it up
We powered up
We fired up
We powered up
We fired up
Five beans in my bottle of Syroc
If I pour you a cup, prepare to be fucked up
I was in the Beemer when I pull up to the club
Eyes low full of, full of drugs
Green powder pop a bean, fuckin mix them up
Who gives a fuck?