Liquor N Drugs

Lyrics

[Hook: DJ Paul] 8x Fuckin' with that liquor and them drugs [Verse 1: DJ Paul] I say: twist it, hit it, light it, that's that burn that hay In the bong kush come smokin' on that hay I followed it up with yay Most niggas can't do that play Take a sip of Grand Marnier My beats for the loop lay Nigga I'm on that oldschool shit Gettin' high, makin' that oldschol shit Gettin' high, fucking me a oldschool bitch That I met on the Mystic Stylez shit Lighters in the air for Lord Infamous! I said: lighters in the air for Lord Infamous! Smoke one, bitch [Verse 2: MJG] This is how I spit it when I wanna spit it with the Hi-hat I'm pimp tight MJG, I'mma make you wanna buy that Download, CD, mixtape, MP3 Bitches up to stick up daily but that shit ain't temptin' me ... Break up for a bitch, I rather break a hoe Make her go to distance See that's how far I can really take her so Tasteless hoe, never get smart at the mouth I gotta back up bitch Drank a yak, smoke a sack Now it's time for you to back up bitch [Hook: DJ Paul] 8x Fuckin' with that liquor and them drugs [Verse 3: Lord Infamous] Went up to the liquor store Got me a fifth of the Hennessy Got some stouts just comin' up I hope those bitches are ready to G Pass Paul the blunt, he take three hits, he pass it back to me Listening to a new track we just dropped Coming through the A.M.P, got back to the crib Opened the freezer and cracked the ice tray Fillin on some glasses, the hoes just called, they on the way Hey so we chiefin, hoes jump up, I started to pourin' The Hennessy, the gift to see and this shit won't be borin' Hoes will be whorin, niggas will be scorin' Fuckin on the floors and deep sea explorin' But anyway the sluts feel it and then they started to sip it Twenty minutes later she on my dick, I started to dip it Dogin coochies, workin hoochies Makin them bitches do they duties Soon as I got trough, kicked they ass out Then I watched a movie Now my ass is layed out on the rug Toked up, fuckin wit that liquor and dat bud mane [Hook: DJ Paul] 8x Fuckin' with that liquor and them drugs [Verse 4: Koopsta Knicca] (?) my (?) and go away I prayed to God, my sins never went away Koopsta Knicca, all niggas Y'all niggas Triple Six members (?) from the (?), check yo vest Hoe you dare, it's like Crunchy said I sleep with ammo, rolled kush dope Blunts we smoke And blow out a cloud of smoke [Verse 5: Crunchy Black] I smoke weed, I smoke bud, I fucked off with (?) I fucked off with (?) molly, she's a freaky little slut See I bent that bitch over and I fucked her in the butt She licked on my nuts, yes she licked on my nuts Full of all that Grand Marnier and I'm 'bout to bust a nut All on that bitch face, cause I'm full of that drug Fuckin' off with liquor and dat bud (what what?) Fuckin' off with liquor and dat bud [Hook: DJ Paul] 8x Fuckin' with that liquor and them drugs