Текст песни The Click - Num Num Juice, слова песни The Click

Текст песни The Click - Num Num Juice

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[* Man talking *]Yeah, go on pour ya partner some of that there [* Pouring]Oh boy, yeah hold on not too much not too muchRight there, yeah see that`s that num num juice(Num num num) Yeah that`ll have a motherfucker on his backSo quick (Num num num) see you gotta sip sip with this shit here(Num num num) Cause it`ll have ya ass out of commissionOh boy (Num num num)[E-40]I`m perkin` drunk about a half a literLiquor stains all over my cut white woman beaterFuck Johnny Law, that`s the po-poOutta my body ridin` solo folo, solo foloBurpin` gurpin` girpin` swirvin` swirveIn my car, rockin` the burgandy ExcursionMusic hummin` pedestrians think glossy glossyYou can see yourself in my paint, I`m so damn flossySerious about my thuggin`Had to pinch myself but I couldn`t feel nothin`Uh uh I`m pissy y`allCause I been drinkin` out a strawUh uh can`t tell me shitFeelin` my cherry beeper on my hipOn my way to see my reala, she hella sprungGood with her daddy, she like it when I`m num num[Chorus]We often num num (Num num num)Ya know you want some (Num num num)(I`m hella keyed and I`m perkin` off that num num num)We often num num (Num num num)But you can`t get none (Num num num)(I`m hella keyed and I`m perkin` off that num num num)[Suga T]You play the role, get outta line you out the doorYou want more, I make ya head to the liquor storeOne night I sinned but I wasn`t sleepin`My video was rotatin` but I was creepin`Off that num num juice, they was watchin` meThat night you was liable to see anythingI was too hot to drop, my twat was on popThe pimpin` don`t stop, long grain till I drop[D-Shot]I got fifteen numbers one nightAnd I don`t even remember what then hoes looked likeI must have been drunk out my motherfuckin` mindI took two to the houseAnd then I put my dick in they mouthI remember doin` two but it looked like I was doin` eightIn which I was gettin` rapedI woke up the next morning with the rubber still onBut all a nigga`s shit was gone[Chorus][B-Legit]I`ma tailgate fanaticBarbecues with rowdy crews I`m manicFirst round genuine draft pickI crack the bottle, sippin` on some Sapphire swallowInsides hollow, niggas like follow me wrongTwo or three pints to the dome, now I`m onGone with the wind, clothes sweatyCover up the liquor, hoes readyNiggas bet that nigga B he hella overBut I`m sober, I runs like a Range RoverOr a Nova, 68 O.G.In Guatemala, know they can`t fuck with meAct real bad like a Raider fanRather argue or fight than understandBut I`m the man, really am tell the truthI`m hella keyed perkin` off that num num juice[Chorus x2][E-40 to fade]I`m hella keyed and I`m perkin` off that num num num(Num num num)

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