Текст песни Doomsday Productions - 40`s Callin
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Yeah, I heard you callin me, tonight, it`s gon` be me and youYou know, I just can`t wait, to wrap my lips around you, yeah, you know how we do it(Eklipse)It ain`t nothin but an everyday thang for EklipseA lil` forty-ounce loveA sweet chick, tryna` tighten up my grip to fitBut cottonmouth got me trippin and I`m `bout to have a fit and splitBut I can hear it in the distance (callin)And I just can`t resist thisPitcher me a case of the funky malt liquorI figure, beer belly and drinkin and my belly`s steady gettin biggerBut my realas, love when we get a caseSo they can trip when they get a little bitty tasteOf the crisp and cold and goldenFo` sho` I gotta get my 4-0, I follow my nose andRollin to the liquor store to decideWhat kinda forty I`ma get to keep my satisfiedGrab one, it`s time to kick it in my cityAin`t no stallin, `cause you know the 40`s callin(Hook)The 40`s callin for me, I can hear it callinThe 40`s callin for me, I can hear it callin meThe 40`s callin for meThe 40`s callin for me(Pit)Chokin for smokin can give you cottonmouthChill before you blaze up another, take some time outGo get you a 40, captizinLet me give a toast for every real loc, that I know and don`t know, drinkin a 4-0I`m a capital M, A-L-T liquor drinkerWith a pack a Jolly Ranchers case my breath start stinkinYeah I kicks it like this, I kicks it like that y`allBut ain`t no real kickin it unless the 40`s involvedWhatever`s clever, sky`s the limit, yeah I`m feelin my fluidMy homie yellin in the bathroom, drinkin the toiletMusic bumpin, hoochies laughin, yeah we kick it since Sicx styleAnd I`m feelin proud about the park in a lil` whileBut first let the Pit head to the fridgeOh no, ain`t no mo`, gotta head to the sto`Twelve 40`s ain`t enough, the way this parties pacinSo me and Platinum be back with `bout 12 cases(Hook)(Playboy 7)Fifthteenth of the monthIt`s just another case when we drink a case, one after oneBut sometimes when I`m busy I can`t hear itSometimes when I`m workin I can`t hear itBut when I do it true it sounds like this `Playboy, twist me off and give me a kiss`And I oblige, even though I don`t drink it for the tasteI reminisce when I done drink 40`s and ??? from ???And occasionally y`all, we all done went overboardHeard twirlin and `erlin and prayin to the LordIt ain`t that 40 that did it, it`s your lack of restraintSo if you can`t hold yo` liquor fool, then you shouldn`t drankSome people get full and trip (I don`t)Some people get full and make babies (I see)Some people get full and slip (I won`t)Some G`s get full and mack ladies (and that`s me)(Hook)