Liquor And Dat Bud Lyrics by Three 6 Mafia

Liquor And Dat Bud Lyrics

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    Fucking wit that liquor and dat bud
    Fucking wit that liquor and dat bud
    Fucking wit that liquor and dat bud
    Fucking wit that liquor and dat bud
    Fucking wit that liquor and dat bud
    Fucking wit that liquor and dat bud
    Fucking wit that liquor and dat bud

    I wake up
    I gotta get fucked up
    I gotta get my dick sucked
    So i won't have bad luck
    Yo my nigga pass me the tops
    And open up the brown bag
    That's sittin on the crops, props
    The top of the bottle of the hennesey
    Every time i blaze a job in public
    I make a lot of friends g
    I feel the need for the weed
    My nigga fat cackey
    Hollerin i smoke a job
    I know that's all chris wants
    I gotta do what i gotta do
    I reach into my pocket
    Reachin for my gat
    Enough to be through
    And plus this some action my nigg
    Somkin on a mother fuckin jobs
    Some motherfuckin big
    It's gonna have me on a motherfuckin ground
    Every body's happy not making a motherfuckin sound
    But now i got the munches
    I gotta get some grub
    Fuckin wit that liquor and bud

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    Went up to the liquor store
    Got me a 5th of the hennesey
    Got some stouts just comin over
    I hope those bitches i ready to g
    Pass paul the blunt
    He take the hits and pass it back to me
    Listening a new track we just droped from the a.m.p
    Got back to the crib
    Opened the freezer and cracked the ice tray
    Fillin on some glasses
    The hoes just called they on the way
    Hey we great the hoes
    I started porin the hennesey
    The gift to see
    And this shit wont be borin
    Hoes will be horin
    Niggaz will be scorin
    Fuckin on the floors and
    Deep sea explorin
    But anyway the slugs feel it
    And they started to sip it
    Twanty minutes later
    She on my dick i started to dip it
    Dog that cuccey
    Work that cuccey
    Makin them bitchs do they duties
    Soon as i got trough
    Kicked they ass out
    Then i watched a movie
    Now my ass is layed out on a rug
    Torn up fuckin wit that liquor and dat bud
    Mayn

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