20 Bluntz A Day - Luniz

20 Bluntz A Day - Luniz

Альбом
Lunitik Muzik
Год
1997
Язык
`英語`
Длительность
456260

以下は曲の歌詞です 20 Bluntz A Day 、アーティスト - Luniz 翻訳付き

歌詞 " 20 Bluntz A Day "

原文と翻訳

20 Bluntz A Day

Luniz

Like they always say, what’s good fo Num, is always good fo Yuk.

Let’s

Get high

20 blunts, a day

Hin, an ala-zae

20 blunts, a day

Hin, an ala-zae

One,(echos),(Drink-A-Lot… all day)

Two,(echos)

Five,(echos),(Smoke-A-Lot… all day)

Twenty,(echos)

Verse 1 *(Numskull)*

You know what I came to do

Came to drink wit a gold face same as you

Drop a fifty on the bar

For a fifth of Hindu

Got freaks wit me gotta get gin too

I know hoes think the same as me

Cuz they came to the club lookin like freak nasty

Pullin niggas on the floor

Dance nasty as you wanna

Rub-a-dub-dub

Lap dance in the corner

Same ol shit

Same ol hits

Same ol click

Same ol dick

Bitch don’t look in my eyes

Cuz I ain’t payin

Ya shoulda known pimpy-doo niggas ain’t playin

Juss pull down yo drawls so a nigga can see

Cuz I doubt that the pussy is fuckin wit me

Pop a coochie to the back

Pop a coochie to the front

But damn, open yo thighs pick up my nigga BLUNT

What ya really want

What ya really need

Pop the breaks on that shit an lets get keyed

Girl I always pictured you in neon lights

Big 44 double D’s

What a sight

You an me both we can get respect

Two triple shots of hin an we’ll be on deck

You my type

You ol ho

You my type

You know

Hin, an ala-zae, I’m feelin like I wanna hurl

Hin, an ala-zae, I think I’m gonna leave this world

Hin, an ala-zae, I been drink-a-lot all day

Hin, an ala-zae, that’s why I’m lookin this way

Hin, an ala-zae, I think I need a lil mo

Hin, an ala-zae, send yo mama to the store

Hin, an ala-zae, I can’t keep my vision straight

Hin, an ala-zae

Verse 2 *(Yukmouth)*

ZAE?

Why you smoke?

20 blunts a day, you don’t choke

Why bitches doggystyle, nut down yo throat

Get up while my dick on yo coat

An I’m bumpin Too $hort

Down the block

Three on fourth

My nigga Num drunk on the porch off a mutha fuckin quart of O.E.,

Nickle an dime ass nigga

To a top hat balla

Big rigga like E-Fourtee

Niggas know me

Smoke-A-Lot only smoke weed, blow trees

Whole keys

See me in a E-3 dub

Rollin sweet up, everytime you see Yuk

Peep us

Only bad bitches beep us

Turn yo main squeaze into a cheata

Smokin reefa

Took off my DK’s

An she fucked us up wit the whole sneaka

An her pussy

Lift yo ass cheeks up so I could see

Mix the hashes up wit the back yard boogie

Woogie

Bust nuts on yo Donna Carra hoodie if it’s all goodie

An be a

Ride a Benz wit my knees what?

Breakin trees up

Rollin weed up

On my way to the V-up

To put the g’s up

See Yuk

Hella high, tinky eyed like Korea

20 blunts a day, I been gettin high all day

20 blunts a day, an the blunts get bigger

20 blunts a day, excuse me if my eyes are glazed

20 blunts a day, that’s why I’m lookin this way

20 blunts a day, eenie-meenie, minie-mo

20 blunts a day, sticky, sticky indo

20 blunts a day, step aside an let me blaze

20 blunts a day

Blazed

Do it on the way to San Jose

20 blunts a day from the dock of the Bay

Niggas I’m scratch

But they call it Killa Kali

I’m walkin through the spot in my crocodile ballies

20 bag please

20 Deep East

I finna smoke a stanky an get high as a tree

Wit my dime piece mommie

Queen bees keeper

When the bitch shake her ass

Nigga you should see her

Wit a taped on braclet

Diamond laced watches

Mosskimo jeans

Wit her condoms in the pocket

The bitch is real bad in a drop-top Jag

Sittin on chrome shelf on paper tag

Slidin off g-string off in a coach bag

Dolla sign eyes, an a stash full of hash

Back to the side where niggas blaze

Home of the crew, an the booty shake

Straight packed club where the hoes be poppin

Dick all hard, tryin to shake a lil sumpthin

Lookin fo the one that’ll do me right

Who keep me cummin all through the night

Ain’t no pitty if you fall to your knees

Fuck me

Suck me

But nigga please

Let a nigga hit it

Bitch I know you wit

From the back, cuz my dicks all in it

I stick it in, like it ain’t no thang

Dick stay hard

OD’d on Ginseng

Come an be my private dancer

A playa like me is yo only answer

Holla at yo boy if you wanna play

I got hoes from Miami, up to the Bay.

(echos)

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