歌曲 | My Drinking Club |
歌手 | E-40 |
歌手 | Young Mugzi |
歌手 | The Mossie |
专辑 | Tha Hall Of Game |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Gardner, King, Stevens ... | |
Step right up! | |
From the east to the west, from the north to the south | |
Sign up right'ere, your scheduled membership | |
To the drinkin club | |
Uhh... | |
*chorus* | |
They got you soaked (that's right) | |
I see your cup up (drink it to em) | |
Let's get drunk | |
And get my fortune out of my drinking club | |
[e-40] | |
E-40 in the c-l-i-c | |
Stuck up in the house, party top celebrity | |
Burpin and gurpin, gelchin the bourbon, lurkin around | |
I'm seein all kinda broads, from outta town | |
Uhh, top hots, tycoons, big cheeses | |
Plus the perpetual jahahnjawel priestess | |
Homies and lurkers and things like that up under the vertical shade | |
Rovers in lamborghinis swimming pink bikinis, lingerie | |
Tryin to knock her big ass by all bus lights on fridays | |
If you're not a member of my drinking club, sideways | |
What kind of mother****in perculatoins you niggaz got | |
Up in the refridgerator? | |
Who wanna join my drinkin club, sign up the legislature | |
Might not know how to read and write but i do know how to count money | |
You can call me lieutenant **** a hoe but all the ruskie runny | |
You can dip but don't screw up, speakers on sub | |
Beat your ass, my drinking club | |
*chorus w/ variations* 2x | |
[young mugzi] | |
I got you perved on some of the righteous, who's the tightest | |
I'm down with pipes fifth and gallons of the finest nitrous | |
Oh girl now pass the joint to the nigga big head | |
Where i hear about your scheamin but the rotations i don't jinn | |
Who dog sin? big fin is what i'm rollin | |
You know how i do, i got bunny boo boo grippin and totin | |
Fools be pimpin, we guaranteed to have you spittin | |
Bobcat tight, while i'm pullin secure out my linen | |
I'm nothin but a baller, alkaholic bitches pop my collar | |
Tearin down pussy walls in your mother****in daughter | |
M-o-s, s-i-e | |
M-u-g, and k-i-v | |
Always to' with e-4-0 | |
Hit the air like cubes by a liquor store | |
[e-40] | |
Mother****ers better know, we gets down like that | |
Straighten up, beer mugs, my drinkin cup bitch! | |
*chorus w/ variations* 2x | |
So damn deep, i can't call it | |
I guess i'm just an alkaholic | |
Huh, dagnabbit, doggonit | |
Ya hillside hillbilly vomit | |
Back and forth to the bathroom constantly | |
All the actors gather up, and watch me | |
Get super twisted highly afflicted every day a cherry | |
Go on my body and throw up on the bartender | |
Pull out a wad of money, ballers up to par | |
Treat the whole party, by buyin up the bar | |
Sharp pain and orange juice got my moose up | |
Stainless artichokes, tequila poppes, medusas | |
Better prepare myself for the upset stomach, ohhh | |
Stop by the m.p. on the way home and pick up a bottle of pepto-bismol | |
Step right up now last call for alcohol | |
Get your hurricane gorilla member here ya monsters | |
That's right, cause when we and my mother****in entourage | |
Get together and we come back from a mother****in concert | |
And the afterpaty jumpin off, i wanna see id's, we got video cameras | |
We checkin all you bastards under 21 or under 18 or whatever however | |
Ya understand that? you better have your membership card | |
If you wanna come join my mother****in drinkin club, understand that bitch? | |
A: it's the drinkin club, we gets to' back main | |
Once you drink with us, you won't be the same | |
The drinkin club, we can't slow down main | |
We're gonna drink you all, we got a monster pit | |
That's right | |
B: i wanna get high, i wanna get loaded | |
And tuck, throw up, and drink again | |
Repeat a, first line of b, then chorus 5x (e-40 talking throughout) |
zuo ci : Gardner, King, Stevens ... | |
Step right up! | |
From the east to the west, from the north to the south | |
Sign up right' ere, your scheduled membership | |
To the drinkin club | |
Uhh... | |
chorus | |
They got you soaked that' s right | |
I see your cup up drink it to em | |
Let' s get drunk | |
And get my fortune out of my drinking club | |
e40 | |
E40 in the clic | |
Stuck up in the house, party top celebrity | |
Burpin and gurpin, gelchin the bourbon, lurkin around | |
I' m seein all kinda broads, from outta town | |
Uhh, top hots, tycoons, big cheeses | |
Plus the perpetual jahahnjawel priestess | |
Homies and lurkers and things like that up under the vertical shade | |
Rovers in lamborghinis swimming pink bikinis, lingerie | |
Tryin to knock her big ass by all bus lights on fridays | |
If you' re not a member of my drinking club, sideways | |
What kind of mother in perculatoins you niggaz got | |
Up in the refridgerator? | |
Who wanna join my drinkin club, sign up the legislature | |
Might not know how to read and write but i do know how to count money | |
You can call me lieutenant a hoe but all the ruskie runny | |
You can dip but don' t screw up, speakers on sub | |
Beat your ass, my drinking club | |
chorus w variations 2x | |
young mugzi | |
I got you perved on some of the righteous, who' s the tightest | |
I' m down with pipes fifth and gallons of the finest nitrous | |
Oh girl now pass the joint to the nigga big head | |
Where i hear about your scheamin but the rotations i don' t jinn | |
Who dog sin? big fin is what i' m rollin | |
You know how i do, i got bunny boo boo grippin and totin | |
Fools be pimpin, we guaranteed to have you spittin | |
Bobcat tight, while i' m pullin secure out my linen | |
I' m nothin but a baller, alkaholic bitches pop my collar | |
Tearin down pussy walls in your mother in daughter | |
Mos, sie | |
Mug, and kiv | |
Always to' with e40 | |
Hit the air like cubes by a liquor store | |
e40 | |
Mother ers better know, we gets down like that | |
Straighten up, beer mugs, my drinkin cup bitch! | |
chorus w variations 2x | |
So damn deep, i can' t call it | |
I guess i' m just an alkaholic | |
Huh, dagnabbit, doggonit | |
Ya hillside hillbilly vomit | |
Back and forth to the bathroom constantly | |
All the actors gather up, and watch me | |
Get super twisted highly afflicted every day a cherry | |
Go on my body and throw up on the bartender | |
Pull out a wad of money, ballers up to par | |
Treat the whole party, by buyin up the bar | |
Sharp pain and orange juice got my moose up | |
Stainless artichokes, tequila poppes, medusas | |
Better prepare myself for the upset stomach, ohhh | |
Stop by the m. p. on the way home and pick up a bottle of peptobismol | |
Step right up now last call for alcohol | |
Get your hurricane gorilla member here ya monsters | |
That' s right, cause when we and my mother in entourage | |
Get together and we come back from a mother in concert | |
And the afterpaty jumpin off, i wanna see id' s, we got video cameras | |
We checkin all you bastards under 21 or under 18 or whatever however | |
Ya understand that? you better have your membership card | |
If you wanna come join my mother in drinkin club, understand that bitch? | |
A: it' s the drinkin club, we gets to' back main | |
Once you drink with us, you won' t be the same | |
The drinkin club, we can' t slow down main | |
We' re gonna drink you all, we got a monster pit | |
That' s right | |
B: i wanna get high, i wanna get loaded | |
And tuck, throw up, and drink again | |
Repeat a, first line of b, then chorus 5x e40 talking throughout |
zuò cí : Gardner, King, Stevens ... | |
Step right up! | |
From the east to the west, from the north to the south | |
Sign up right' ere, your scheduled membership | |
To the drinkin club | |
Uhh... | |
chorus | |
They got you soaked that' s right | |
I see your cup up drink it to em | |
Let' s get drunk | |
And get my fortune out of my drinking club | |
e40 | |
E40 in the clic | |
Stuck up in the house, party top celebrity | |
Burpin and gurpin, gelchin the bourbon, lurkin around | |
I' m seein all kinda broads, from outta town | |
Uhh, top hots, tycoons, big cheeses | |
Plus the perpetual jahahnjawel priestess | |
Homies and lurkers and things like that up under the vertical shade | |
Rovers in lamborghinis swimming pink bikinis, lingerie | |
Tryin to knock her big ass by all bus lights on fridays | |
If you' re not a member of my drinking club, sideways | |
What kind of mother in perculatoins you niggaz got | |
Up in the refridgerator? | |
Who wanna join my drinkin club, sign up the legislature | |
Might not know how to read and write but i do know how to count money | |
You can call me lieutenant a hoe but all the ruskie runny | |
You can dip but don' t screw up, speakers on sub | |
Beat your ass, my drinking club | |
chorus w variations 2x | |
young mugzi | |
I got you perved on some of the righteous, who' s the tightest | |
I' m down with pipes fifth and gallons of the finest nitrous | |
Oh girl now pass the joint to the nigga big head | |
Where i hear about your scheamin but the rotations i don' t jinn | |
Who dog sin? big fin is what i' m rollin | |
You know how i do, i got bunny boo boo grippin and totin | |
Fools be pimpin, we guaranteed to have you spittin | |
Bobcat tight, while i' m pullin secure out my linen | |
I' m nothin but a baller, alkaholic bitches pop my collar | |
Tearin down pussy walls in your mother in daughter | |
Mos, sie | |
Mug, and kiv | |
Always to' with e40 | |
Hit the air like cubes by a liquor store | |
e40 | |
Mother ers better know, we gets down like that | |
Straighten up, beer mugs, my drinkin cup bitch! | |
chorus w variations 2x | |
So damn deep, i can' t call it | |
I guess i' m just an alkaholic | |
Huh, dagnabbit, doggonit | |
Ya hillside hillbilly vomit | |
Back and forth to the bathroom constantly | |
All the actors gather up, and watch me | |
Get super twisted highly afflicted every day a cherry | |
Go on my body and throw up on the bartender | |
Pull out a wad of money, ballers up to par | |
Treat the whole party, by buyin up the bar | |
Sharp pain and orange juice got my moose up | |
Stainless artichokes, tequila poppes, medusas | |
Better prepare myself for the upset stomach, ohhh | |
Stop by the m. p. on the way home and pick up a bottle of peptobismol | |
Step right up now last call for alcohol | |
Get your hurricane gorilla member here ya monsters | |
That' s right, cause when we and my mother in entourage | |
Get together and we come back from a mother in concert | |
And the afterpaty jumpin off, i wanna see id' s, we got video cameras | |
We checkin all you bastards under 21 or under 18 or whatever however | |
Ya understand that? you better have your membership card | |
If you wanna come join my mother in drinkin club, understand that bitch? | |
A: it' s the drinkin club, we gets to' back main | |
Once you drink with us, you won' t be the same | |
The drinkin club, we can' t slow down main | |
We' re gonna drink you all, we got a monster pit | |
That' s right | |
B: i wanna get high, i wanna get loaded | |
And tuck, throw up, and drink again | |
Repeat a, first line of b, then chorus 5x e40 talking throughout |