Would ya quit, fucking me off 'Cause it's cost to be the muthafucking boss Petal to the X.O., nothing but X.O.
I'm broke, you broke, we all So let's take our asses to the sto' And steal bottle of X.O. I'm feelin so faded, broke with a
But bitches on my like I ate it I'm use to fish but not that kind Look you's a hoochie, do me At try to act fine
I'm the nigga wit the best hand You poochie, you look like my Stretched the fuck out stretch pants You fuckin' up my a lot high You get the talk, dick feelin right, right, right
All I is X.O. to set me in Bitch, I don't need yo' fought by most men and lesbians as I get home, I'ma take a hopelift to the dome Shit, civilation I'm just another drunk hoodlum one nation
Would ya quit, fucking me off 'Cause it's cost to be the muthafucking boss Petal to the Drinking X.O., but X.O.
Would ya quit, fucking me off 'Cause it's cost to be the boss loss to the metal Drinking X.O., but X.O.
Bitch, you suck on my dang, dang? all my drank, drank Who's in the Jacuzzi, all Suckin' all on my doobie, be coochie
But if ya lonely baby bubba she said, "Do you got the rubber?" Got the covers out the
flawless victory, a bitch ain't shit to me She was history, soon as my nigga Nut come Wit Num, Dru, Chris, and Rich We on new shit
I know this, bitch was a groupie the giddy-go Really though, be all in a nigga video But hoe, you know you got to fuck all us Pimps, playa's, hustla's,
caller's call the shots, top knotch blazin' Got a caved in like squash stoppin' raisin's Stay in the hoe, so fa sho', runned a All them nut on her neck look like a gold chain on her
Would ya quit, me high off 'Cause it's cost to be the muthafucking loss Petal to the Drinking X.O., but X.O.
Would ya quit, me high off 'Cause cost to be the muthafucking boss loss Petal to the X.O., nothing but X.O.
Back in '88 a was straight, all in the car case Face a OE, oz, Vsop, whateva It be that shit to me Gin and get loose off duce, duce of SP
Kick it witg the fortyless, wit it posse Got me fillin' my up wit color's icy Hurricane, slurricane, smoke cane May not take the to the brain and won't change
It change, even if you smoke cane You won't get as me Drink more of the St. IDE See, I can't even it
Even though I drink that day, you'll damn sure smell it I dare you to come through no drink, bitch I'll hoe-ride you 'cause my shirt drink then I do I'm lit, still lit, that's how we do this real Bits of Remy and shit, so I ain't fuckin' wit you,
Would ya quit, me high off 'Cause it's cost to be the boss loss Petal to the Drinking X.O., but X.O.
ya quit, fucking me high off 'Cause it's to be the muthafuckin' boss loss to the metal Drinking X.O., but X.O.