Blunts-N-BrassMonkey

By Ghostemane

On Blunts N Brass Monkey

Released on May 1, 2014

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[Chorus]

Malt liquor in my hand, orange juice in the other

Driving with no hands, roll it up, I don't stutter

Blunts and brass monkey, always been the bread and butter

One got me fucked up, but I need another


[Verse 1]

All you rappers is kooky call that rapping hard as a motherfucker

But soft as butter, never see you with a chopper

The coppers don't even look in your direction

Even they know you flexin', boy never held a Smith and Wesson

Or any weapon, never say what I'm 'bout to do


[Bridge]

Bitch I just do it, you never see me say I'm making a move

But I'll move it, never hear me talking I'ma cop, I'ma copper

Just cop it, always see me doing shit you talk about in your music

Talking 'bout you got the lean, but your Sprite too clean

You talking 'bout you got some weed. but that shit ain't green

I don't need to fuck your bitch cause my chick too fine

I took a look at your whip, it don't shine like mine


[Chorus]

Malt liquor in my hand, orange juice in the other

Driving with no hands, roll it up, I don't stutter

Blunts and brass monkey, always been the bread and butter

One got me fucked up, but I need another

Malt liquor in my hand, orange juice in the other

Driving with no hands, roll it up, I don't stutter

Blunts and brass monkey, always been the bread and butter

One got me fucked up, but I need another


[Verse 2]

I'm breaking it up while she up on the block

As soon as we done I be hitting that cut, I'm all outta that bud

Now what? I'm hungry as fuck, gonna get me some grub

Thought about jumpin' in the whip but the gas be killin me, killin me

Not to mention V8 engine guzzlin' like a slut, keep refillin'

So to now to hop on the bike and I pedal to the metal

Thirsty homies whistling at bitches like a tea kettle

Settling for they head, cause they gave me press

He watch from the stands, while a young white homie like me

Steal the show and create fans, do as I do

Drink the OE to the label and stop

Break out the OJ, pour it to the tip of the top

Now mix it up till you don't see no foam in the bottle

Drink that whole shit down then repeat till you wobble


[Bridge]

Bitch I just do it, you never see me say I'm making a move

But I'll move it, never hear me talking I'ma cop, I'ma copper

Just cop it, always see me doing shit you talk about in your music


[Chorus]

Malt liquor in my hand, orange juice in the other

Driving with no hands, roll it up, I don't stutter

Blunts and brass monkey, always been the bread and butter

One got me fucked up, but I need another

Malt liquor in my hand, orange juice in the other

Driving with no hands, roll it up, I don't stutter

Blunts and brass monkey, always been the bread and butter

One got me fucked up, but I need another