Artist: Kendrick Lamar Album: good kid, m.A.A.d city Song: Swimming Pools (Black Hippy Remix) (Bonus Track) Typed by: Hdub [Intro] Playas always tryin to pop bottles Niggas love to pop bottles Man get you a table my nigga Go get you a table my nigga Pour up (drank) Head shot (drank) Sit down (drank) stand up (drank) Pass out (drank) wake up (drank) Faded (drank) faded (drank) [Jay Rock] No syrup in this cup but this the pour up When you see me pour up Turn up 'til you throw up Like a bulimic fiendin for hurl over them toilets If I run outta liquor in yo' city yo where the store at? One bottle two bottles I'm a soldier never sober Cup runneth over don't give a fuck bout Cirrhosis One life that's all we have ok let's toast to that Then dive in a pool full of liquor Swim laps like Michael Phelps [Chorus] Nigga why you babysitting only two or three shots? I'm a show you how to turn it up a notch First you get a swimming pool full of liquor then you dive in it Pool full of liquor then you dive in it I wave a few bottles then I watch 'em all flock All the girls wanna play Baywatch I gotta swimming pool full of liquor and they dive in it Pool full of liquor I'm a dive in it Pour up (drank) Head shot (drank) Sit down (drank) stand up (drank) Pass out (drank) wake up (drank) Faded (drank) faded (drank) [Ab-Soul] (Yeah) Used to wake up every morning to a glass of Alize Hope this dollar shot of E&J'll take the pain away Aim and shoot, shots of Ciroc'll make the girls get loose wit it We all trippin off that Henn like a female chicken (You wit it?) Yeah spread yo wings you probably won't get far I honestly wouldn't advise operating a car Try not to let the peer pressure get the best of ya End up giving it up in the restroom like the rest of 'em [Chorus] [ScHoolBoy Q] So it's that groovy little nigga known for poppin them bottles Under my pants be a golden dead bitch Everything about me solid Burberry nigga them be my drawers Alexander McQueen in closets Swagged Out Ken yeah nigga I'm Puff uhh Have that pussy throbbin' Someone tell me where the drugs at I'm into that twistin' off them molly caps Ciroc dude don't fuck with Goose Can I get a shot swim in ya juice? Worth a stack a minute everyday that shit repeat I ain't trying to sweep you off ya feet Here til ya see ya travesty now [Chorus] [Kendrick Lamar] All I all I all I all I have in life is my new appetite for failure And I got hunger pain that grow insane Tell me do that sound familiar? If it do then you're like me make an excuse that your relief Is in the bottom of a bottle and the greenest indo leaf As the window open I release everything that corrodes inside of me I see you joke and while you laugh don't you feel bad I'll probably sleep and never ever wake up never ever wake up never ever wake up In God I trust, but just when I thought I had enough More more bloody more we gon' drink this muhfucka down More bottoms up then we pass it round more Fill it up more, not enough more Bloody more we gon drink this muhfucka down more Bottoms up then we pass it round more Fill it up more, not enough more Fill it up more, not enough more Fill it up more, not enough more