don't get it twisted?
shit... i get it twisted.
get it twisted.

(Verse 1: Drawer)
its on a whole different level,
beers pour down the hatch so fast its like you're floorin the pedal,
on your way to the store to get the seasonal special, leavin the store without glass, man we will not let you
aluminum is all you grab, damn, cans bangin in a trash bag sound fag man, but bottles, that clankin sounds like asses clap-pin, the kind of shit that makes a 5th grade kid say swag, damn children,
go play with your tabs, im throwin like a disc with a flick of the wrist hittin my cap into the trash, all the while i sip like a pimp on the cold lip of some mold-ed once molten possibly ocean stolen sand,
go ahead, open a wide mouth can of some wack ass brand, can't top that man with a bottle in his hand, even hurts more when you're gettin hit-up the side of head, get it twisted, weather prescriptions, weed jar lids, or something alcoholic, im all in

(Chorus)
its bottles over cans,
bottles over cans,
thats what i want in my hand
thats what im sayin
cuz its bottles over cans
bottles over cans
thats what i want in my hand
god damn, cuz its
Bottles over cans, poppin bottles over cans, fuck aluminum, I need to feel the glass, in my hands, never pulling tabs, always gotta have a twist able cap, cause I'm poppin bottles over cans
yea its bottles over cans,
bottles over cans,
thats what i want in my hand
thats what im sayin
cuz its bottles over cans
bottles over cans
thats what i want in my hand
god damn, cuz its
Bottles over cans, poppin bottles over cans, fuck aluminum, I need to feel the glass, in my hands, never pulling tabs, always gotta have a twistable cap, cause I'm poppin bottles over cans.

(Verse 2: Eayzie)
Call it a preference, but I can taste the difference, even if its the same brand, made at the same plant, by the same man, I can tell by the smell, if it ain't a bottle fuck it oh well, damn I'm takin a hard stand, on this matter at hand, poppin bottles over cans, I'll just never understand, why someone would choose a can, that's like smokin regs over gans, I only buy the best I can... l live within my needs, I smoke the kindest weed, I'm high society, with beer I'm not picky, but a bottle is all I seek, I need to drink cause this cotton mouth, got my throat feelin froggy now, I'm falling down From toking up, is that ground holy shit I'm drunk as fuck, gettin it twisted like this bottle I'm not sippin, it's even better than a can used as a fuckin weapon....

(Chorus)
its bottles over cans,
bottles over cans,
thats what i want in my hand
thats what im sayin
cuz its bottles over cans
bottles over cans
thats what i want in my hand
god damn, cuz its
Bottles over cans, poppin bottles over cans, fuck aluminum, I need to feel the glass, in my hands, never pulling tabs, always gotta have a twist able cap, cause I'm poppin bottles over cans
yea its bottles over cans,
bottles over cans,
thats what i want in my hand
thats what im sayin
cuz its bottles over cans
bottles over cans
thats what i want in my hand
god damn, cuz its
Bottles over cans, poppin bottles over cans, fuck aluminum, I need to feel the glass, in my hands, never pulling tabs, always gotta have a twistable cap, cause I'm poppin bottles over cans.