Whiskey Music Lyrics

Yeah, straight Burbon on ice
My lady looking good,
Niggas had to look twice
Suit jacket, it was special
Had to look nice
Game show fly
Know it was the right price
Yeah, straight Burbon on ice
My lady looking good,
Niggas had to look twice
Suit jacket, it was special
Had to look nice
Game show fly
Know it was the right price

Kojeva smoking in the building
Even if I had a hundred bucks
Still feeling like a million
But a million at one, as real as they come
The funny thing is the truth only appealing to some
My momma one, eagle rare, touching on the tongue
If anybody want, the only way to make a run
Hear the strings on the cello, gentlemen's hello
Lucky number seven, move tight, mellow
Bartender said another drink on the fellow
Crazy chick poured another drink on the fellow
Moonlight bright, he's feeling up the night scene
Eyes closed, then I might see tightly
Seven inches with the tight jeans
See Capricorn, she a Pisces
Please, keep the chatter to a minimum
Cause I'm like a grown man
Know my chain's swinging like a pendulum
Normal dutches is like middleton, simpletons
Upset, like Selena at the Wimbledon
You mad? You not tipping them right
If anybody ask what you sipping tonight
And I tell'em

Yeah, straight Burbon on ice
My lady looking good,
Niggas had to look twice
Suit jacket, it was special
Had to look nice
Game show fly
Know it was the right price
Straight Burbon on ice
My lady looking good,
Niggas had to look twice
Suit jacket, it was special
Had to look nice
Game show fly
Know it was the right price