Somet'in lyrics

by

Master P


[Chorus]
You wanna drink something (drink something)
I wanna smoke something (smoke something)
Give me a project hoe
And let me choke something (choke something) - 2x
You wanna snort something (snort something)
I wanna f*ck something (f*ck something)
Give me my chopper n*gga and let me bust something - 2x

[Mr. Marcelo]
Hennessy sipper, extra clip with two ghetto n*ggas
Indo smoker, no joker check the quoter, who that
Got enough artillery to knock your whole motherf*cking crew back
I'm that cat, ain't nothing like a ghetto n*gga living it up
Smoking blunts, getting head in the beamer truck
Me and my n*ggas bout clubbing, so where the flo' at
And where my n*gga Woody bring the case of Mo' back
We getting wild in this b*tch n*gga like the guards
And all my n*ggas yell f*ck the laws
Hoes get what you want cause we got the bar
The club is ours all b*tch n*ggas and cowards
Get out, 'fore you leave with a slug in your mouth
Who's house is that bump got baby
One false move and you might die baby
Yeah I roll with Krazy, and we got sh*t on lock

[Chorus]

[Krazy]
I'm thugged out, in the club n*gga peeping these hoes
Kitty popping in the corner baby showing your golds
I'm a thug n*gga, I need a thug b*tch
Baby just give me some head I'm already rich
Tell me why these n*ggas wanna hate on me
Knowing that I brought my f*cking chopper with me
With about a hundred rounds and a extra clip
I'ma bust till that fifty b*tch n*ggas get whipped
If your hoe sweating, then she getting f*cked
I'm mixing henny with weed so n*ggas getting bucked
Tear the club up, I'm a soldier
The I Reveal, Calliope and Magnolia
We gone thug till we die, n*gga f*ck the cops
All the hoes that I done f*cked, b*tch give me my props
Give me that chopper my cell I wanna smoke something
Give me a project b*tch and let her twerk something, now

[Chorus]

[Krazy]
My n*ggas snort coke until they pass out
Thug b*tches in the club stick your ass out
The cash out, let's smash out to the telly
Follow me, put this thang in your mouth girl, and swallow me
Nut, when it c*ms

[Mr. Marcelo]
Gushing out, me and Krazy
Pushing six hundreds, without a doubt
When we entered in the closed house
We the n*ggas everybody round here talking bout
In the club showing love and we taking b*tches
Ghetto hoes love real n*ggas with major riches
I'm the type to tell a hoe she could save the digits
And you can keep the pus*y baby after head I ain't with it
Is you with it

[Chorus]

New York City (they like to smoke something)
And California (they like to choke something)
Deep in Atlanta (they like to snort something)
Off in Texas (they like to f*ck something)
Right there in Carolina (they like to bust something)
And Mississippi (they like to smoke something)
Right there in Minnesota (they like to choke something)
And Chicago (they like to snort something)
Off in Ohio (they like to bust something)
Down in that N.O. (We like to f*ck something baby)

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