Artist: Gucci Mane f/ Trey Songz Album: Back to the Traphouse Song: Drink it Straight Typed by: OHHLA Webmaster DJ Flash [Intro: Trey Songz] Tell 'em what you drinkin (oooh, oooh) Tell, tell, t-tell 'em what you drinkin Tell 'em what you drinkin (oooOOOooh-oooh) Tell, tell, t-tell 'em what you drinkin [Chorus: Trey Songz] I drink it straight (Hennessy) I drink it straight I drink it straight (E&J) I drink it straight I drink it straight (got, Grey Goose) I drink it straight Patron in my cup, go mix that up I drink it straight (Gran Marnier) I drink it straight I drink it straight (Absolute) I drink it straight I drink it straight (Paul Masson) I drink it straight Hennessy in my cup, go mix that up [Gucci Mane] Club night jumpin, baby roll somethin Later we humpin, honey that's nothin Somebody girlfriend in this party Somebody stop me, the kid done got started Somebody gonna get drunk this evenin Gucci got skreet thugs, more than Cleveland Million on my ice did it just to make a statement Five hundred dollar tip, left it with the waitress Shawty say she like me, really love my bracelet Like my liquor white so you know I ain't racist The other night to shine I bought the multicolor Jacob I don't do the push-up, but I do the cook up Chinnin on these niggaz so I think I need a pull-up Blue diamonds blind you everytime I dig a booger Gucci Mane concert, everybody on front Shawty got a short skirt, man I gotta hit that [Chorus] [Gucci Mane] Gucci Mane (Trey Songz) haters sick of me Like the last thang I ate, they ain't shit to me Eat filet mignon and it stick to me Your friendly neighbor flypaper, girls stick to me Yeah niggaz get rained on, bitches get rained on So icy boy, everybody got a chain on (What it do nigga?) I cain't call it I'm Gucci Mane, Laflare, I'm addicted to ballin Ballin in the club, drunker than a sailor Double shot of juice got me standin on the table Comin too late got me snappin on the waiter He fuckin up the swag, he a motherfuckin hater Yeahhhh, that's the business Kush got me drowsy, pills got me lifted Lean got me leanin, you can say I'm lousy Gucci Mane, Laflare, and my stones never cloudy [Chorus] [Gucci Mane] Twenty thousand dollar frames and they custom made Clear diamonds on them thangs so it's hard to say Got a girl at the blaze snort a ounce a day She want a Amaretto cocktail but boy get straight Baby say she want a party, I brought a cake Told her clean the plate, she cain't feel her face In the club you can spot us from a mile away Diamonds in the rain look like Alize Diamonds in my chain look like Ocean Spray And the stones ain't cloudy, I make it rain I got my girl comin in on a private plane Soon as she touch down, I make her do it again In the club Gucci Mane doin doin the dance G5 yeah bitch that's a hell of a plan Yeah suicide doors so we killin them bitch Used to play the cards they dealt but now I'm dealin the bitch [repeat 2X: Trey Songz] Lean to the left, now lean to the right If it's in your cup and you feelin alright We gon' get fucked up, yup all night Patron in my cup, go mix that up [Chorus] [Outro] I drink it straight...