Letras:
Cab The Drunk Love

to talk this over Drunk love is getting sober That clicks with discover You say it's not worth it. Late night to talk this over Drunk love is getting

of talk is sheddin' shame All over your game like them shorties who claim That Afrocentric lovin' is the past drug A life filled with (unverified) that's what thugs love

off I got a baby mum and a lovely little son Lovely boy but his is mum is very very dumb I was very very drunk, I told her lot of secrets Very very drunk

first time out BK's Kardinal still ready to rhyme out Its tequila in the kitchen, lemme take a lime out If you fallin in love, I'm ready to sign out

return of Bin Laden, grab your armor Smash pretty boy niggas, crush they karma Eat bones with alligators, roll deep with my entourage My whole crew's fresh out the bars Diggler, a.k.a The Cab

Dawn quit to bust a bitch ass and shit See she did twelve months over a ratchet Not, no crab shit, got bagged with the mag Taxi cab shit Clit was hangin

the blues are hangin' 'round, And the devil's got you down, See the Hi-De-Ho Miracle Man! Hi-de-hi! Ho-oh-oh-oh! Sister Green came to me for my love

of the team Style is owning the court and charging 'em all a fee Style is not lusting after someone because they're cool Style is loving yourself '

dirt in these blunts, now, it's kush in 'em Used to tell these chicks to shut up, now he's shooshing 'em Get cash, get that ass, or put a foot in 'em Iron Flag, flag that cab