ATL DEVIOUS - Hangover Lyrics

Yeah
Play these motherf*ckers like this
I make moves
Count 'em now
I make moves and ya
Feel the groove
And ya chess is caved too
I'm Sitting (what)
Low in the coupe
Feeling brand new
But it's (yeah)
All an ill ew
Son is on the news
Squealing (what) talking
Who's putting in work paying dues
Doing the (huh) dirty south
Goodie Mobin' slaying fools
While the (yeah)
Family's singing blues
Awful if this, you
Toss the (what) towel to ya crew
Ya corner pressure grew
I feel the (huh)
Tragic happen
Gloves are off slapping
None of y'all the captain
Morgan, drowned the last man
Guzzled it to fast and
Knocked over the cup laughing
(Haha)
Forgot what the f*ck happened
(What)
Woke up same clothes backed say'n
(Huh) Let me check my stacks fam
But the landing page keeps lagging
Log in is acting up
Getting me mad when (grrrr)
My head was powder
Think I need some aspirin (princess)
Girl give me that spoon
Turn around and add spin (yeah)
Mix it up
You know you gotta mix it up
Stir it
Shake it
Then you drink it up
Hey you're fibbing it's done
You don't even know man
(Nah you don't know)
Bayer give me the cup
Woke up in your clothes damn
Playa witnessed enough
So much he's out the game
(Out the game)
Flagrant 2 yeah Mon let's call that the Dray (dray)
While they check the replay
Ya head locked to the beat drop
No matter which continent
I get the cheese ha
Well no shit he spoke French (yeah)
He even talked to his own dick
For four clicks while gorged on an old stick (ehhh)
Slapped on a slim Jim went savage on ol' chick (why)
Know he had the focus
Like he went and grabbed the potion
Rocked the ocean but the boat had holes in
Sinking to the bottom think he found ill omen
Whoa man, this woman had his feels goin' (uh)
Then she disappears with reasons unknown damn (why)
I thought you had one bro (yeah)
But I guess she was a ghost (uh)
It seemed for real I know (uh)
That's how they trick us though (what)
Undercover hoes (where)
Walking round full dosed (uh)
Made it sound real close (where)
'Til they found their scope (wow)
Some looking out for dope (yeah)
They booking out their coat
They took you out to gloat
They suck you now the goat (what)
They f*ck you in the throat (ugh)
You wonder how to cope (uh)
The sound of music choked (uh)
You found the tightest rope (creeck)
Hang over everything's gone
Hang over everything's gone (no)
Hang over everything's gone
Hang over everything's gone
(Noooooo)
Money gone jewelry gone
Car gone wife gone
(Uh, yeah)
Everything's gone
Pride is gone
Fight is gone
Stars gone
Life gone
(Uh, yeah)
Everything's gone
I make moves
Count 'em now
I make moves and ya
Feel the groove
And ya chess is caved too
I'm Sitting (what)
Low in the coupe
Feeling brand new
But it's (yeah)
All an ill ew
Son is on the news
Squealing, talking
Who's putting in work paying dues
Doing the (what) dirty south
Goodie Mobin' slaying fools
While the
Family's singing blues
Awful if this, you
Toss the towel to ya crew
Ya corner pressure grew
I feel the