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Me and Kali Baby sitting on the plane Sippin' on the gang of liquor with the kicker, talking shit on all the game (You know it) Stewardess kept coming to top it, stop it Fewer sips, I'm trying to not get nauseous But they gon' wanna cop this When we drop this, we gonna call it Sprocket I get several cups and add ice Really twists me up Vodka, Moscato and add Sprite Bout to be bubbling up Sprocket, had me on one last night Really lit me up My guess, we got drunk and had fights Bout to be bubbling up For fun's sake, try some of these on your lunch brake Then go back insidе of your job and have a numb face Full of gum and don't tell no onе 'bout the sprung taste Of a S-P-R-O, followed up by the C-K-E-T And she walking with hefty cargo, thinking later we T-A-P-E Rated X, not the PG, faded, yes when you see me May the best lay to rest, they regret when my D free When I'm lit it's not gon' fit it [?] and not the pee-wee When I'm up on Spo-rocket, colossus When you ladies get undercover, you're topless Letras de cancionesI can turn your party into a no-bra-fest What we wanna call it, my nigga? That's progress I'ma sell you the true when making drinks (Racks) That is a document sent as data by telecommunication links (Fax) I yell immunization stinks (Whack) Dispel a human race and jinx (Blacks) But this is for everybody, heavy parties cross terrains Around the world it is love caught for Strange And even though this old saying has lost the fame I'ma have to say this Sprocket is off the chain I get several cups and add ice Really twists me up Vodka, Moscato and add Sprite Bout to be bubbling up Sprocket, had me on one last night Really lit me up My guess, we got drunk and had fights Bout to be bubbling, dunk on the plane Maybe I should'a stayed at the house, sit in front of the curtain I'm flirting with her in a skirt, and she all in my mouth Asking me what I do for a living You trap, or you rap, or you cap, how you living? It's facts I get stacks and I'm black and appealing My slacks I be packing, but not on no pilly How you feeling? Okay I just poured her a spritzer with kicker, the drink is a trigger Dolce and Gabbana was on and I only spray it on my zipper Don't play with the Sprocket, you get outta pocket, you can't hold your liquor Don't say she's a keeper, people spark it, make you forget that you with her All you need is a cup, fill it like half the way up with Moscato Then take the bottle of vodka, put like a shot in it right? The rest is just ice and the Sprite Couple sips and you knocking this stuff and out the Egg McMuffin She huffing and puffing, want all of the smoke Drinking and sexy, you said the Sprocket ain't the only thing wet and look I get several cups and add ice Really twists me up Vodka, Moscato and add Sprite Bout to be bubbling up Sprocket, had me on one last night Really lit me up My guess, we got drunk and had fights Bout to be bubbling up You ain't no little biddy, mane Drink this, drink this Sprocket, we off of the chain Drink this, drink this From Letras Mania