All bitches come and kick it me Weed smokers and hit it with me Alcoholics and sip it with me Uh huh, come and hit it with me (Tell 'em yo'self Tash) Alkies come and it with me (I said tell 'em yo'self Tash) Say Yo
I got a passion for fashion, fast cars and livin' A sweet tooth for mic booths and rap life 'n it And everybody know Big Tash is Flashy tashy fly assassin everything that's poppable Pop a collar, pop a wheelie, pop up at yo' Poppin' bottles in your lawn, your pops you're goin' out Hip-Hop no doubt what it's about But I'm a tell y'all once, y'all better read my mouth
Fuck bein' broke, 'cause bein' broke no joke Broke always askin' to smoke Let me bust down with a west coast heater If y'all girls is gettin' hot, on my wife beater a whole litre, get buzzed and clown We go might wobble but he fall down Peace to Dogg Pound, have some fun The in this bitch off that 151
I, am a, alcoholic Top dollar if you up on it you gotta Move I'm off that 151 right Stumblin', throwin' up, just lost my I, am a, alcoholic Top dollar if you up on it you gotta Bang hoes that want new clothes but get Ah, ha ha, ha ha, ha ha, ha ha
Make 'em shout, now how the we gonna work it out? Turn it out, we'll smash and bang and blow a out Alkies, we heat the party to the degree with me, then I'll beat you down verbally Here we come, Tha Liks ain't never been the to run Just for fun, puttin' Remi in our water Where ya at, puffin' hash in the sheetle Fuck that, most rappers I don't even really 'em
Likwid MC's, flow the breeze blowin' through the trees You know my steez, I burn bleeds while I my cheese Aiyyo, MackinRo never punkin' out Say bro, so nigga what the hell you funk Where you from, you know that Pactown is the Dee dum dum, but I'm known to get to the nitty club, come here baby, let me see your titties Give me a dub, naw fuck that, bring a fitty
I, am a, nigga Top dollar if you ain't up on it you back, I'm off that 151 right Stumblin', throwin' up, just lost my I, am a, alcoholic Top if you ain't up on it you gotta Bang that want new clothes but get nada Ah, ha ha, ha ha, ha ha, ha ha
So for the next twenty seasons, Tha is gettin' even While we, 'Drop, drop, drop, it like', it's freezin' Party down for no reason, I'll play with the spins I even celebrate the loss when the other wins Fuckin' with my friends, DJ and Red You might catch that quick fast two with no bread You heard he said, yeah, loud and clear Aiyyo J, where you at? Tash, I'm right the here
Listen up, you standin' in the corner smokin' Empty cup, now you all up with broken thinkin' DUI, now how the you gon' get home? Don't even try, I hope you gon' try to drive alone Watch that curve, 'cause if you do you might lose You to swerve, cruisin', wrappin' shit around a pole It ain't day, you in a wheelchair like, oh no Now you say, I was gonna go
I, am a, alcoholic Top if you ain't up on it you gotta back, I'm off that 151 right Stumblin', up, just lost my eyesight I, am a, alcoholic Top dollar if you up on it you gotta Bang hoes that new clothes but get nada Ah, ha ha, ha ha, ha ha, ha ha