Screwed Up Click
Screwed Up Click - Poed Up songtekst
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(feat. Big Moe, Big Pokey, Papa Reu, Thug Dirt) [talking:] Oooooh, yeeeeah Big Moe, Thug Dirt, Po-Yo, Papa Reu (uh let's toast to this), yeeeeeah [Big Moe:] Everytime you see that Moe-Yo, man I'm po'd up On 24's, so you know I showed up See me on keep me down, I done blowed up But I'm still the same ol' G, gotta hold up Moe-Yo top down, when I'm sipping mayn And wiggly-wood, what I'm gripping mayn And my partna Thug Dirt, stays up on the lean Bar promethazyne, is in my genes And my kin folk Po-Yo, sipping on a potent fo' On the low-low, knocking down bad hoes And you know I stay, playa made my nigga Talking down, I'll pull a trigga my nigga Thoed young G, from the 1-2 to 3 Hes born and raised, the big bar baby AKA, that nigga Big Moe Knocking down bad hoes, Mo-Yo I do it slow [Hook x2: Papa Reu] Roll candy on that car, (po'd up) Got about three in my cup, (po'd up) Coedine got me messed up, (po'd up) Ballers see wrecking my truck, (po'd up) [Thug Dirt:] I got a styrofoam cup, a big bag of ice A pint of prometh', and a bitch with a dyke She come on two wheels, I call her bar on a bike They both fucking sucking, and we drank all we like She say call up on the eight, I'ma call Moe tonight Pokey on the three way, and tell Reu to catch a flight We gon hook up at the club, man later on tonight Rock a show bust a pint, then top it off with Sprite We drink mud nigga, not brown but the red Slowed down in Texas, you can call me Screw Head You gotta feel these boys, out the Southside of Texas We dripped up and draped out, in a bubble gum Lexus We put drank in the cup, drank on the black Put drank on the sweet, and the rest in the back Take my name off the bottle man, you catch a case for that We sipping on some sizzyrup, you gotta feel that [Hook x2] [Big Pokey:] Thug Dirt I'm po'd up, I'm po'd up Plus I drank it and I sell it, a nigga running low I need to load up I tear the road up, sipping on this slowed up Drinking out the styrofoam, cause it keep it cold brah Niggaz call me stitches, cause I keep it sewed up Got a jug fourteen, what it go fa' Let it go brah, all night everyday Purple kush blowing on, purple stuff po'ing homes In the zone, talking sluggish on my phone To a yellowbone, pulling up on a hell-a-chrome hold up I don't drank hard, I try to drink smart Speed behind the wheel, tripping better thank God What good is drinking drank, if you can't nod Bout the same as a bull, if it can't charge Need to try to stay awake, keep your guards up Need to try to stay awake, keep your guards up [Hook x2]