Ethan Couch Lyrics - Singles - Mack Maine

They say powder makes you hyper 

They say reefer makes you calm 

They say cigarettes give you cancer What about alcohol? 

Swisher full of thoughts and ideas I'm light years ahead of my peers, who shall I fear? 

I keep more cameras on me than a cashier 

And these niggas old news, something like last year 

Time to check these pussies as I go past them I direct traffic, no, you can't pass here 

Young money, baby, we control the South 

My flow nuts, I'm in a booth with my scrotum out 

When you was talking, real niggas, they should've told you 'bout 

How I would cut your engine off...mouth 

Excuse me, shorty, I can't help you at the bar 

'Cause you ain't helped me write a bar but I can help you pass the Bar 

Our way is law from Winnipeg to Wichita 

No contraceptive on my flow, I'm fucking raw I mix the weed with mister Miyagi 

To all you daring songs, I'm mister Miyagi 

They say powder makes you hyper 

Reefer makes you calm 

Cigarettes give you cancer 

Ooze makes you doubt 

What about alcohol? 

All of my niggas holling thug life 

Yeah, them boys live that drug life I know some fiends that could tell you what your drug like 

Catch you sipping coffee and pot, turn your mug right 

The land of the heartless, it ain't no love right 

We gotta eat, we gotta grab, right? 

I know a chick that's chicken fed With chicken head, she always giving head to get ahead 

She got a big ass and she got some D cups 

She slurp it till she catch the hiccups 

Married to the game with no pre-nup 

She quick to tell you you ain't on shit Nigga, you don't own shit, you get your own shit 

See, I'm a bad boy, something like a little rascal I spit pangs, I should have a botty bazzler 

They snatch purses and leave you in hearses I just hope they ain't inspired by my verses 

They say powder makes you hyper 

Reefer makes you calm Cigarettes give you cancer Ooze makes you doubt What about alcohol?