(hard liquor)
Dre you must've been of the hennessy when he did this my n***a
(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 n***az with dead homies till it's empty like my 4 pound.
n***az thinkin I'm drunk
Reach 4 my N.W.A chain and get ur a** beat wit da pump.
Tell security it's Game plus 50
And he probably gets f**ed up every night like Bobby did Whitney.
f** 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 b**hes shake their a** like Beyonc.
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 s**y
Tell her where the af-
Ter party is
But make sure that you see her friends before,
Before, before, mmmmmmmmhhh
(Verse 2)
I'll spend a hundred dollars take a b**h to the hyatt,
Then treat her like Busta like her a** on fire.
I'm a gangsta mah,
I wanna see you wiggle your bu*t cheeks both hands round your ankles mah.
All I wanna see is a** and titties.
Shake it like they do in magic city
With T.I. in that mothaf**a,
I'm like fifty [?PI?] in'this motha f**a.
You the them gold D's on that Porsche Truck
I show you how gangstas f**
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 f**ed with a pistol to ya head.
Tell ya girls I f**ed 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
"b*tch"
(chorus - Jay Love)
See her on the Floor
She's s**y
Tell her where the af-
Ter party is
But make sure that you see her friends before,
Before, before, mmmmmmmmhhh
(Verse 3)
I got 40's like the liquor store,
Pour it on your weave like that b**h in the g-thang video.
You look wet, let me help you out your Von Dutch's
Know you used to n***as spinning but tonight i'm f**ing,
The truck stop, the rims spin, I know they hate me f** em.
It's k**a cally n***a haters come a dime a dozen
Load em shells then i get drunk pissy,
This bottle of Hennessy got me wanting to f** Missy.
I'm a gangsta I can turn that b**h out,
Play with her p**y then drop extasy in her crystal,
60 seconds later I'm kicking that b**h out.
Then ride down the show with the 4-5th out
Stop at the store
That b**h emptied my Cris out
Give me 50 feet or I'll empty this clip out.
n***as wanna know what this LA sh** 'bout
Just visit when the Bloods and Crips' out
(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)