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Chorus: 1x Would ya quit, fucking me high off Cause it's cost to be the muthafuckin boss loss Petal to the metal, drinking X.O., nothing but X.O. Verse 1:(Numskull) I'm broke, you broke, we all broke So let's take our broke asses to the sto' And steal another bottle of X.O. I'm feelin so faded, broke wit a album But bitches on my dick like I ate it I'm use to smellin fish, but not that kind Look you's a hoochie, wanna do me, At least try to act fine Cause I'm the nigga wit the best hand You poochie, you look like my pitbull Stretched the fuck out your stretch pants You fuckin up my drunk a lot high You get the drunk talk, dick feelin right, right, right All I need is X.O. to set me in Bitch I don't need yo pussy fought by Most men and lesbian's Soon as I get home, I'ma take a hopelift to the dome Shiit, under civilation I'm just another drunk hoodlum under one nation SongtexteChorus: 2x Bitch, you wanna suck on my dang, dang Drink all my drank, drank Who's in the jacuzzi, all hoochie's Suckin all on my doobie, be poppin coochie But only if ya lonely baby bubba Then she said do you got the rubber Got the cover's out the closet Another flawless victory, a bitch ain't shit to me She was history, soon as my nigga Nut come threw Wit Num, Dru, Chris, and Richie Rich we on some new shit I know this, bitch was a groupie from the giddy-go Really though, wanna be all in a nigga video But silly ho, you know you got to fuck all us Pimps, playa's, hustla's, balla's Shot caller's call the shots, top knotch blazin Got a cock caved in like saquash stopim raisin's Stay in the ho, so fa sho runned a train All them nut slangs on her neck look like a gold chain on her Chorus: 2x Verse 3:(Yukmouth&Numskull) (Yukmouth) Back in '88 a nigga was staright all in the car case Face a OE, fourty oz, vsop, whateva it be pass that shit to me Gin&Juice get loose off duece duece, of s.p Kick it wit the fourtyless, sick wit it posse Got me fillin my body up wit color's icy Hurricane, sluricane, some smoke cane May not take the chronic to the brain and won't change (Numskull) It can't change, even if you smoke cane You won't get high as me Drink more jugs of the St.I-D-E See I can't even spell it Even though I didn't drink that day You'll damn sure smell it I dare you to come threw wit no drink bitch I'll hoo-ride you, cause my shirt drink more then I do I'm lit, still lit, that's how we do this real shit Bits of remy and shit, so I ain't fuckin wit you bitch Chorus: 4x Aus Songtexte Mania