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Lirik 20 Bluntz A Day (Explicit)
Like they always say whats good fo num is always good fo yuk let's
Get high
Christion
20 blunts a day
Hin an ala-zae
20 blunts a day
Hin an ala-zae
Christion numskull yukmouth
One
Echos
Drink-a-lot all day
Two
Echos
Five
Echos
Smoke-a-lot all day
Twenty
Echos
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 h*es think the same as me
Cuz they came to the club lookin like f***k nasty
Pullin n***az on the floor
Dance nasty as you wanna
Rub-a-dub-dub
Lap dance in the corner
Same ol sht
Same ol hits
Same ol click
Same ol d**k
B**ch don't look in my eyes
Cuz I ain't payin
Ya shoulda known pimpy-doo n***az ain't playin
Juss pull down yo drawls so a ni**a can see
Cuz I doubt that the p**sy is f**kin wit me
Pop a coochie to the back
Pop a coochie to the front
But d**n open yo thighs pick up my ni**a blunt
What ya really want
What ya really need
Pop the breaks on that sht an let's get keyed
Girl I always pictured you in neon lights
Big 44 double ds
What a sight
You an me both we can get respect
Two triple shots of hin an well be on deck
You my type
You ol h*e
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
Zae
Smoke-a-lot smoke-a-lot
Why you smoke
20 blunts a day you don't choke
Why b**ches doggystyle nut down yo throat
Get up while my D**K on yo coat
An I'm bumpin too hort
Down the block
Three on fourth
My ni**a num drunk on the porch off a mutha f**kin quart of o e
Nickle an dime a** ni**a
To a top hat balla
Big rigga like e-fourtee
N***az know me
Smoke-a-lot only smoke w**d blow trees
Whole keys
See me in a e-3 dub
Rollin sweet up everytime you see yuk
Peep us
Only bad b**ches beep us
Turn yo main squeaze into a cheata
Smokin reefa
Took off my dks
An she f**ked us up wit the whole sneaka
An her p**sy
Lift yo a** cheeks up so I could see
Mix the hashes up wit the back yard boogie
Woogie
Bust nuts on yo donna carra hoodie if its all goodie
An be a
Ride a benz wit my knees what
Breakin trees up
Rollin w**d up
On my way to the v-up
To put the gs 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
Do it on the way to san jose
20 blunts a day from the dock of the bay
N***az 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 b**ch shake her a**
Ni**a you should see her
Wit a taped on braclet
Diamond laced watches
Mosskimo jeans
Wit her condoms in the pocket
The b**ch 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
Young smooth ice
Back to the side where n***az blaze
Home of the crew an the booty shake
Straight packed club where the h*es be poppin
D**k all hard tryin to shake a lil sumpthin
Lookin fo the one thatll do me right
Who keep me cummin all through the night
Ain't no pitty if you fall to your knees
F**k me
Suck me
But ni**a please
Let a ni**a hit it
B**ch I know you wit
From the back cuz my d**ks all in it
I stick it in like it ain't no thang
D**k stay hard
Odd 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 h*es from miami up to the bay