Tequilla Lyrics by Kurupt

Tequilla Lyrics

    Hook: 2x

    Rock the beat
    Rock the beat
    This is for my killas
    That shoot tequilla
    ? ? while they ride out to the club
    To get their freak on(rock the beat)
    To get their creep on(rock the beat)
    To get their drink on(rock the beat)
    To get their smoke on(rock the beat)

    Verse 1: kurupt

    Blaze up
    Blaze up
    All the homies bang
    Round up all the little locs, high as the sky
    Smash and mash your body, just another day
    Real high until your pistols reach the sky
    Quarter pound of bomb, quarter pound of bud
    'cause where i'm from thangs ain't never gonna change
    So fuck where you from
    Semi-automatic shotgun blast a herb, when i trip then unload the clip
    Not giving a fuck is the motto
    Bitches gobble and swallow, we bust hallows(nigga)
    And i'm first to launch off the hallow heads nigga
    Hit the liquor store for sure
    Right after i unload the forty-four(four, four)

    Hook: 2x

    Verse 2: t-moe

    Whether mathematical, actual dollar figures
    Make a nigga feel bigger
    Cap pealer for the soldiers
    Make a nigga feel older
    And another gift from a sweet lick, to a cheap trick
    That's all a nigga get, 'cause it get rich
    Overnight flight to the top, first class
    Miss lady got a nice ass(ew shit)
    Fast as you want to be
    Lady just follow me
    I'm a southwest g
    Team with kurupt
    Straight giving a fuck
    I will make a tick know what's up, blowin up
    Finish up when i bust a nut
    I'm in your girl's guts screaming, keepin her feining
    Had to put her on my team and fuck dreaming
    Mack-a-jack with the checkered flag
    Acting all bad, make me mad
    So be the first to blast
    Miss niva(niva, niva)

    Hook: 2x

    Verse 3: kurupt

    We, organized the killings, don't be playin the plots
    Come around here and you will get shot
    Me and my motherfucking homeboys run the block
    Pop, pop one of they homies drop
    I told y'all niggas never to come around here
    Cause y'all motherfuckers don't pump no fear
    Ain't nobody hard whether it's day or dark
    Like the fourth of july when the candles spark
    Always knew what i wanted to see
    That's having big paper have many g's
    Ain't nothing but killers hanging with me
    Blast any nigga who step to me

    Verse 4: daz

    We will take your shit
    Whoop your ass
    Fuck your bitch
    Never thought it would happen but it did, you trick
    Y'all niggas can't fuck with this

    Hook: 2x

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