Artist: Deliciouss T Album: T.W. Chokehold Singz the Booze Song: Fight Fight Typed by: Deliciouss T * * http://soundcloud.com/deliciouss-t/sets/thomas-william-chokehold/ Walk up in the club delicious feeling like a million Clams and his plan is to spend all until til he gone Oblivion, dizzy on some liquor like some pill he on Spilling on the patrons they be all like what he really on? Just the vodka on the rocks and possibilities My brotha, having girlies wanna holler is a thrill to me Ill to be living and loving life when all of a sudden Goon squad piles in poppin off all out and thuggin Meanwhile your boy T's scheming on a cutie I knew it was my duty due to her booty's beauty But it won't do with the dudes, they wanna do me In like I'm in between they're in with this beauty As if delicious didn't exist they'd win her with dinner and movies But I'm clearly here so they gonna go through me Won't just try to woo her they prefer to black and blue me Ice grill delicious like they truly wanna shoot me I'm pacifist the dude abides I slide to the next room There's mad chicks here too that think I'd make the best groom Say yes, boo, then we'll vroom head to my bedroom Then her head swoons bet I'm bout to get womb When hell, one of them fools heading my way to give me head wounds. Guess it's not my day avoiding his is over guess to talk it out's the only thing there's left to try but that's not an option when the homie swings! Damn! Attacking Lish cuz I'm cotdamn handsome And the ladies wanna hold me like I'd cop a fat ransom Jealous thugs envious I guess we're bout to duke it out, I tried to tune em out it didn't work, so I'mma prove my clout He follow when I move around I'll have to go the ruthless route He won't let a dude be out, fine, I'm make him toothless now I always try to smoothe shit out scrapping is the losers' route But this losers out to bruise it out fine man, let's do the bout Bout to air it out this dude here thinking that he Rick Flair Just cuz Lish is here up in the club makes all the chicks stare Let's get the tussle done cuz fucking up my buzz brah Meanwhile it seems you maybe drank a baker's doz, brah Blam, a classic accident just got Lishus flat on his back Got damn I forgot that assholes travel, attack in a pack Dammit man I left my mack it's stashed in the back of the Ac Now I'll have my ass flattened instead of blasting a cap I get spinned round hit the ground then I'm pinned down By two clowns, the third frown's sitting on my shins now Sits down on me, shit, Lish is in a pinch now, Dude starts swinging brings it sinking in them fists blaow Now it's curtains for a certain Tom Sokol From my focal point I'm bound to get pounded by bombed yokels But just when all hope is lost my boy Matt joins my cause Born for large brawls like this bout have em all in gauze matt seething, mothersfuckers, is pleasing to meet him? Matt G hands em beatings like he's teaching the meaning of bleeding Big homie pulls me to my feet hands me a drink Step around limp bodies yo that girl just gave me a wink I catch a glimpse in a mirror it's a minor miracle T's still looking fine, it's a sign I'm hear to meet the girls If ya shocked this happened, thinking Lish don't scrap, son Shit, homay, it ain't easy being handsome