"Bottles Of Patron" lyrics

It's your boy Boss Don back
Another Public Domain classic
I mean you know
You know I dig in the crate for them classics
I do the best remixes
I do the best hooks (yup)
Uh
Sexiest rap nigga alive
Holla at your boy

I better tuck the chrome
I'm trying to get home
I think I drunk on too many bottle of Patron
Niggas left me alone, I can't find my phone
Somebody tell me what the fuck is going on
I better tuck the chrome
I'm trying to get home
I think I drunk on too many bottle of Patron
Niggas left me alone, I can't find my phone
Somebody tell me what the fuck is going on

I try to tell them but they ain't listen
So now yall got me mad
Got two bitches that bought me Benz's
Behind me in that Jag
Used to find me in the lab
Cooking on the slab
Nigga I whip it, drop that shit
Bag it then flip it
You will not bitch, I'm your chicken
It only going way
I don't ever talk with the biscuit
I'm only for gunplay
Got you speaking out your mouth
About the things you 'gonna do to the Boss Don
Next thing you know he's leaking out his mouth
I'm gonna get them bitches right if its the last thing I do
Bumping my tray
Make them bump that Public Domain
Out on bail almost caught another case
Can't get a break
Burners with the lawyer
I had runners with them before
Used to run from them before
So now a nigga drive by the federales is low
So now a nigga ride high
Bye bye baby say goodnight
I'm about to put your head to bed
If you tired, bitch use your legs

I better tuck the chrome
I'm trying to get home
I think I drunk on too many bottle of Patron
Niggas left me alone, I can't find my phone
Somebody tell me what the fuck is going on
I better tuck the chrome
I'm trying to get home
I think I drunk on too many bottle of Patron
Niggas left me alone, I can't find my phone
Somebody tell me what the fuck is going on