Hold My Liquor

Lyrics: Dean, Michael G. Music: Dean, Michael G. I can hold my liquor But this man can’t handle his shit

On Chicago, south of town

I'm on in Indiana I'm heard on the radio now

I can't handle no liquor But these ******* can't handle me

I can't control my ****** And my ****** they can't control me

You say you know me, my ***** But you really just know the old me

***** I'm back out my coma, waking up on your sofa When I park my Range Rover, slightly scratch your Corolla Okay, I smashed your Corolla, I'm hanging on a hangover Five years we been over, ask me why I came over One more hit and I can own ya, one more **** and I can own ya One cold night in October, Niggas had me floating Feel like Deepak Chopra, Niggas had me dead Might call 2Pac over, Yeezy's all on you sofa, these the red Octobers Still ain't learn me no manners, you love me when I ain't sober You love me when I'm hungover, even when I blow doja Then her auntie came over, skinny nigga with no shoulders

Tellin' you that I'm bogus,

***** you don't even know us Baby girl, he's a loner, baby girl, he's a loner Late night organ donor, after that he disown ya After that he's just hopeless,

soul mates become soulless When he's sober it's over and *****, I'm back out my coma

I can't handle no liquor But these ******* can't handle me

I can't control my ******

And my ****** they can't control me

You say you know me, my ***** But you really just know the old me

I heard you need a new fad I heard you need a new stack I heard you need a new phone I know your 'rents ain't be home

Callin' up your uncle's place Shit's all over the place I don't hear your phone Ohhh on the phone