The Game - Hard Liquor (Interlude) lyrics

(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) 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 Beyoncé. 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 - 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 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 50, be high 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 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 I 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)