Doomsday Productions - 40's Callin lyrics

Yeah, I heard you callin me, tonight, it's gon' be me and you You know, I just can't wait To wrap my lips around you, yeah, you know how we do it (Eklipse) It ain't nothin but an everyday thang for Eklipse A lil' forty-ounce love A sweet chick, tryna' tighten up my grip to fit But cottonmouth got me trippin and I'm 'bout to have a fit and split But I can hear it in the distance (callin) And I just can't resist this Pitcher me a case of the funky malt liquor I figure, beer belly and drinkin and my belly's steady gettin bigger But my realas, love when we get a case So they can trip when they get a little bitty taste Of the crisp and cold and golden Fo' sho' I gotta get my 4-0, I follow my nose and Rollin to the liquor store to decide What kinda forty I'ma get to keep my satisfied Grab one, it's time to kick it in my city Ain't no stallin, 'cause you know the 40's callin (Hook) The 40's callin for me, I can hear it callin The 40's callin for me, I can hear it callin me The 40's callin for me The 40's callin for me (Pit) Chokin for smokin can give you cottonmouth Chill before you blaze up another, take some time out Go get you a 40, captizin Let me give a toast for every real loc That I know and don't know, drinkin a 4-0 I'm a capital M, A-L-T liquor drinker With a pack a Jolly Ranchers case my breath start stinkin Yeah I kicks it like this, I kicks it like that y'all But ain't no real kickin it unless the 40's involved Whatever's clever, sky's the limit, yeah I'm feelin my fluid My homie yellin in the bathroom, drinkin the toilet Music bumpin, hoochies laughin, yeah we kick it since Sicx style And I'm feelin proud about the park in a lil' while But first let the Pit head to the fridge Oh no, ain't no mo', gotta head to the sto' Twelve 40's ain't enough, the way this parties pacin So me and Platinum be back with 'bout 12 cases (Hook) (Playboy 7) Fifthteenth of the month It's just another case when we drink a case, one after one But sometimes when I'm busy I can't hear it Sometimes when I'm workin I can't hear it But when I do it true it sounds like this 'Playboy, twist me off and give me a kiss' And I oblige, even though I don't drink it for the taste I reminisce when I done drink 40's and ??? from ??? And occasionally y'all, we all done went overboard Heard twirlin and 'erlin and prayin to the Lord It ain't that 40 that did it, it's your lack of restraint So if you can't hold yo' liquor fool, then you shouldn't drank Some people get full and trip (I don't) Some people get full and make babies (I see) Some people get full and slip (I won't) Some G's get full and mack ladies (and that's me) (Hook)