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Текст (слова) песни: The Luniz - X.O.

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

Chorus: 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

 

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