Luniz - 20 Bluntz A Day lyrics

(feat. 2 Live Crew & Christion) [Numskull talking] Like they always say, what's 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] [Verse 1: Numskull] 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 hoes think the same as me, Cuz they came to the club lookin like freak nasty, Pullin n***az on the floor, Dance nasty as you wanna, Rub-a-dub-dub, Lap dance in the corner, Same ol sh**, Same ol hits, Same ol click, Same ol dick, b**h 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 n***a can see, Cuz I doubt that the p**y is f**in wit me, Pop a coochie to the back, Pop a coochie to the front, But damn, open yo thighs pick up my n***a BLUNT, What ya really want, What ya really need, Pop the breaks on that sh** an lets get keyed, Girl I always pictured you in neon lights, Big 44 double D's, What a sight, You an me both we can get respect, Two triple shots of hin an we'll be on deck, You my type, You ol hoe, You my type, You know. [Chorus: Christion] 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. [Verse 2: Yukmouth] ZAE?? Smoke-A-Lot, Smoke-A-Lot, Why you smoke?? 20 blunts a day, you don't choke, Why b**hes doggystyle, nut down yo throat, Get up while my dick on yo coat, An I'm bumpin Too $hort, Down the block, Three on fourth, My n***a Num drunk on the porch off a mutha f**in quart of O.E., Nickle an dime a** n***a, To a top hat balla, Big rigga like E-Fourtee, n***az know me, Smoke-A-Lot only smoke weed, blow trees, Whole keys, See me in a E-3 dub, Rollin sweet up, everytime you see Yuk, Peep us, Only bad b**hes beep us, Turn yo main squeaze into a cheata, Smokin reefa, Took off my DK's, An she f**ed us up wit the whole sneaka, An her p**y, 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 it's all goodie, An be a, Ride a Benz wit my knees what?? Breakin trees up, Rollin weed up, On my way to the V-up, To put the g's up, See Yuk, Hella high, tinky eyed like Korea. [chorus] 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. Blazed. [2 live Crew] [Verse 3: Black Marquis] 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 k**a 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**h shake her a**, n***a you should see her, Wit a taped on braclet, Diamond laced watches, Mosskimo jeans, Wit her condoms in the pocket, The b**h 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. [Verse 4: Young Smooth Ice] Back to the side where n***az blaze, Home of the crew, an the booty shake, Straight packed club where the hoes be poppin, Dick all hard, tryin to shake a lil sumpthin, Lookin fo the one that'll do me right, Who keep me cummin all through the night, Ain't no pitty if you fall to your knees, f** me, s** me, But n***a please, Let a n***a hit it, b**h I know you wit, From the back, cuz my dicks all in it, I stick it in, like it ain't no thang, Dick stay hard, OD'd 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 hoes from Miami, up to the Bay. [echos] [chorus]