Dank Zavala - Last Straw Lyrics

Yea
Yea
Oh you got me by my lonely I'm a
Something like that
Hmm yea
Oh you got me by my lonely
I'm a mess uh
I know that I shouldn't oh
But I mess up
Oh And I watch her go
And Make that ass drop
Oh what you sipping on
This the Last Straw
Oh you got me by my lonely
I'm a mess uh
I know that I shouldn't oh
But I mess up
Oh And I watch her go
And Make that ass drop
Oh what you sipping on
This the Last Straw
I'm playing I'm playing
Ok I'll stay
Like Paper Plane get me high
I'm Lit like flame
Don't take it strange
If you don't get a reply
And away she go...
And away she go...
Where she going?
Hey where she go?
Cause I wanna come too
Bite into the peach
Til You Reach
I can teach you a few things right there
Jack and Jill on a hill
Me and you Ski Ski Mount Rainier
Yea the world gets cold but don't fear
Sugar coat what I won't do my dear
Heard it's hunting season out here
And it looks real pleasing in there
Wait let me slow it down
Like I'm out of town
Not quite sure where I'm at
Point me to the right direction
Towards your affection
Never mention where I got it at
Hotel Hotel where the party at
Fat cone to the head like a party hat
Back bone to the function I be that
I'll be back with a pack on me no snacks
Matter of fact fuck that
Yo I'm trying to leave
I don't got no interest
Smoked all my weed
Some of the finest bitches
Wanna come with me
That's my ego
I just let em be
I'm playing I'm playing
Ok I'll stay
Like Paper Plane get me high
I'm Lit like flame
Don't take it strange
If you don't get a reply
I'm occupied
Oh And I watch her go
And Make that ass drop
Oh what you sipping on
This the Last Straw
Oh you got me by my lonely
I'm a mess uh
I know that I shouldn't oh
But I mess up
Oh And I watch her go
And Make that ass drop
Oh what you sipping on
This the Last Straw
This is the Last Straw
This is the End

Yea
Yea
Oh you got me by my lonely I'm a
Something like that
Hmm yea
Oh you got me by my lonely
I'm a mess uh
I know that I shouldn't oh
But I mess up
Oh And I watch her go
And Make that ass drop
Oh what you sipping on
This the Last Straw
Oh you got me by my lonely
I'm a mess uh
I know that I shouldn't oh
But I mess up
Oh And I watch her go
And Make that ass drop
Oh what you sipping on
This the Last Straw
I'm playing I'm playing
Ok I'll stay
Like Paper Plane get me high
I'm Lit like flame
Don't take it strange
If you don't get a reply
And away she go...
And away she go...
Where she going?
Hey where she go?
Cause I wanna come too
Bite into the peach
Til You Reach
I can teach you a few things right there
Jack and Jill on a hill
Me and you Ski Ski Mount Rainier
Yea the world gets cold but don't fear
Sugar coat what I won't do my dear
Heard it's hunting season out here
And it looks real pleasing in there
Wait let me slow it down
Like I'm out of town
Not quite sure where I'm at
Point me to the right direction
Towards your affection
Never mention where I got it at
Hotel Hotel where the party at
Fat cone to the head like a party hat
Back bone to the function I be that
I'll be back with a pack on me no snacks
Matter of fact fuck that
Yo I'm trying to leave
I don't got no interest
Smoked all my weed
Some of the finest bitches
Wanna come with me
That's my ego
I just let em be
I'm playing I'm playing
Ok I'll stay
Like Paper Plane get me high
I'm Lit like flame
Don't take it strange
If you don't get a reply
I'm occupied
Oh And I watch her go
And Make that ass drop
Oh what you sipping on
This the Last Straw
Oh you got me by my lonely
I'm a mess uh
I know that I shouldn't oh
But I mess up
Oh And I watch her go
And Make that ass drop
Oh what you sipping on
This the Last Straw
This is the Last Straw
This is the End