Get Loaded lyrics

[Intro: DJ Quik]
I don't get it, I mean you n*ggas claim to be riders and thugged out
And super OG and all that old sh*t
But foreal, what would you really rather be doing?
Would you rather be in these streets scrappin' and shootin' with these n*ggas?
Or somewhere with a blunt in your mouth getting ya' di*k sucked by a bad ass b*tch?

[Verse 1: DJ Quik]
Now Super Socco and Gin with Seagrams and sweet and sour sippin'
Suckin' on my sausage gave the stripper some power
Limping everytime she get lead, you come poppin' that sh*t
Then whimper like a little puppy when your walls get hit
Suckin' on ya thumb, I make you c*m, one by one
'Til we both get up the mountain and just pop like guns
Composure, if I keep it past the two-minute mark
I'ma bang you 'til the sun peaks so you in the dark
'Cause I lick you for fifteen, make you steamy and cream
Then lick you for thirty more 'cause I'm a nympho's dream
What the dealy? We stay like peanut butter and jelly
Pull apart when you get silly then just skeet on ya' belly
Don't go tell him, it was me that had you all in the cut
Twat in ya c*ck, tongue in ya ear, thumb in ya butt, making you nut
My nuts they endorse your chin
I graduated from ya c*ck and took the course again
Now can we
[Hook]
*Get Loaded* "Get yo ass drunk" "You can buy me a beer"
*Get Loaded* "I'll buy you a beer...to help break the ice"
*Get Loaded* "A whole lot of ass...back in those days" "You better know it"
*Get Loaded* "Get yo ass drunk" "Oh, f*ck me good baby"

[Verse 2: DJ Quik]
Well I met this b*tch, she hard like man
5'6, ass thick, with a Krispy Kreme tan
Jawbone like no other and quick to get another hooker just like her to come and stroke y'all bird
She be hummin' on your balls, never wear no drawers
Lift the skirt up out in public, pager overflowed with calls
Ditching outta school to come and kick it with y'all
Giving you bragging rights for the homies when she hand you a bra
But she married now, got a husband and kids
Tryin' to settle down, shake all them n*ggas she did
But b*tch, age'll never take the freak out of a freak
You gon' still want a different di*k three friday out a week
One day, I bumped into her at the car wash
With her kids, titties fell, and her ass was all squashed
Saying, "I go to church and I live with my spouse
But follow me and let me drop my kids off at Pumpkin's house so we can"

[Hook]
*Get Loaded* "Get yo ass drunk" "Can buy me a beer?"
*Get Loaded* "I'll buy you a beer...to help break the ice"
*Get Loaded* "A whole lot of ass...back in those days" "You better know it"
*Get Loaded* "Get yo ass drunk" "Oh, f*ck me good baby"
[Verse 3: AMG]
I took ya from Boone's to Don Pi, free-styles to MTV
Demo tapes to my new CD
I'm still the God to your Vertical Joyride
And will, coat your whole hide with fluoride
When I smack that ass don't forget ya chips
When I slide between ya titties better wet ya lips
I'm the imp the dimp, the ladies pimp
The women fight even though they are dikes
When she grabbed the mic, it felt like she had two tongues
KY'ed the (?) and then stroked the two buns
It was fun and all
But one of my balls was stuck up in the sugar walls
Y'all had to pull and push
Man the f*ckin push was pull
Mixed with Belvedere and Red Bull
sh*t I took (?) pimp and thought what the f*ck?
And tried to stick my other nut up in her butt so she can...

[Hook]
*Get Loaded* "Get yo ass drunk" "Can buy me a beer?"
*Get Loaded* "I'll buy you a beer...to help break the ice"
*Get Loaded* "A whole lot of ass...back in those days" "You better know it"
*Get Loaded* "Get yo ass drunk" "Oh, f*ck me good baby"

Intro Skit to "Gina Statuatorré" at the end of track