(hard liquor)
Dre you must've been of the hennessy when he did this my Nigga
(hard liquor)
(hard liquor)
(Is there anymore (hard liquor))
(make sure that it's mixed and twisted with a little bit of lemon juice on ice, on ice, on ice, Yeah)
(Verse 1)
You know me I turn them 40 bottles upside down
like niggaz with dead homies till it's empty like my 4 pound.
Niggaz thinkin I'm drunk
reach 4 my N.W.A chain and get ur ass beat wit da pump.
Tell security it's Game plus 50
and he probably gets fucked up every night like Bobby did Whitney.
Fuck poppin crystal
I got a bottle of henny
me and my nine stay together like Hardaway and lil'Penny
I ain't here so u can ask about Em or Dre
I came to see some bitches shake their ass like Beyonce.
So let me be hov' 4 a minute
get up in your hoe 4 a minute
and u could be my hoe 4 a minute.
Like I'm Diddy
be J-Lo 4 a minute
from the windows to the wall gettin low while I'm in it.
All I gotta do is hit em with a Jay-Z line
like u deserve to be my sunshine.
(chorus - J Love)
See her on the Floor
She's sexy
tell her where the af-
ter party is
but make sure that you see her friends before,
before, before, mmmmmmmmhhh
Voy a gastar cien dólares llevar a una perra al hyatt
luego tratarla como Busta como su culo en llamas
Soy un gangsta mah
Quiero ver que mueves las mejillas del culo con las dos manos alrededor de tus tobillos
Todo lo que quiero ver es culo y tetas
shake it like they do in magic city
with T.I. in that mothafucka,
I'm like fifty [?PI?] in'this motha fucka.
You the them gold D's on that Porsche Truck
I show you how gangstas fuck
my 45 to the back of your weak
both of your arms in handcuffs
Take a bottle of Cisco to the head
see how you like getting fucked with a pistol to ya head.
tell ya girls I fucked your brains out,
we can do a manage-a-trois, pull the whips and chains out
I tear that frame out
I ain't no stunt man
I pull that range out
'BITCH'
(chorus - Jay Love)
See her on the Floor
She's sexy
tell her where the af-
ter party is
but make sure that you see her friends before,
before, before, mmmmmmmmhhh
Tengo 40 como la licorería
verterlo en tu tejido como esa perra en el video de g-thang
Te ves mojada, déjame ayudarte con tus Von Dutch
Sé que solías dar vueltas a los negros, pero esta noche estoy jodido
la parada de camiones, las llantas giran, sé que me odian follarlas
Es Killa Cally los que odian a los negros vienen un centavo por docena
Carguen las conchas y luego me emborracharé
esta botella de Hennessy me hizo querer follarme a Missy
Soy un gangsta. Puedo rechazar a esa perra
jugar con su vagina luego caer extasy en su cristal
60 segundos después voy a patear a esa perra
luego cabalgar por el show con el 4-5th out
parada en la tienda
que perra vació mi Cris fuera
Dame 50 pies o vaciaré este clip
Los negros quieren saber lo que esta porquería de Los Ángeles
sólo visita cuando los Bloods and Crips 'fuera
(Is there anymore any more (hard liquor)
(make sure that it's mixed and twisted with a little bit of lemon juice
on ice, on ice, on ice, Yeah)