Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song 20 Bluntz A Day (including embedded track '11 O'clock News), artist - Luniz. Date of issue: 31.12.1996
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
20 Bluntz A Day (including embedded track '11 O'clock News) |
| Like they always say, what’s good fo Num, is always good fo Yuk. |
| Let’s |
| Get high |
| 20 blunts, a day |
| Hin, an ala-zae |
| 20 blunts, a day |
| Hin, an ala-zae |
| One,(echos),(Drink-A-Lot… all day) |
| Two,(echos) |
| Five,(echos),(Smoke-A-Lot… all day) |
| Twenty,(echos) |
| Verse 1 *(Numskull)* |
| You know what I came to do |
| Came to drink wit a gold face same as you |
| Drop a fifty on the bar |
| For a fifth of Hindu |
| Got freaks wit me gotta get gin too |
| I know hoes think the same as me |
| Cuz they came to the club lookin like freak nasty |
| Pullin niggas on the floor |
| Dance nasty as you wanna |
| Rub-a-dub-dub |
| Lap dance in the corner |
| Same ol shit |
| Same ol hits |
| Same ol click |
| Same ol dick |
| Bitch don’t look in my eyes |
| Cuz I ain’t payin |
| Ya shoulda known pimpy-doo niggas ain’t playin |
| Juss pull down yo drawls so a nigga can see |
| Cuz I doubt that the pussy is fuckin wit me |
| Pop a coochie to the back |
| Pop a coochie to the front |
| But damn, open yo thighs pick up my nigga BLUNT |
| What ya really want |
| What ya really need |
| Pop the breaks on that shit an lets get keyed |
| Girl I always pictured you in neon lights |
| Big 44 double D’s |
| What a sight |
| You an me both we can get respect |
| Two triple shots of hin an we’ll be on deck |
| You my type |
| You ol ho |
| You my type |
| You know |
| Hin, an ala-zae, I’m feelin like I wanna hurl |
| Hin, an ala-zae, I think I’m gonna leave this world |
| Hin, an ala-zae, I been drink-a-lot all day |
| Hin, an ala-zae, that’s why I’m lookin this way |
| Hin, an ala-zae, I think I need a lil mo |
| Hin, an ala-zae, send yo mama to the store |
| Hin, an ala-zae, I can’t keep my vision straight |
| Hin, an ala-zae |
| Verse 2 *(Yukmouth)* |
| ZAE? |
| Why you smoke? |
| 20 blunts a day, you don’t choke |
| Why bitches doggystyle, nut down yo throat |
| Get up while my dick on yo coat |
| An I’m bumpin Too $hort |
| Down the block |
| Three on fourth |
| My nigga Num drunk on the porch off a mutha fuckin quart of O.E., |
| Nickle an dime ass nigga |
| To a top hat balla |
| Big rigga like E-Fourtee |
| Niggas know me |
| Smoke-A-Lot only smoke weed, blow trees |
| Whole keys |
| See me in a E-3 dub |
| Rollin sweet up, everytime you see Yuk |
| Peep us |
| Only bad bitches beep us |
| Turn yo main squeaze into a cheata |
| Smokin reefa |
| Took off my DK’s |
| An she fucked us up wit the whole sneaka |
| An her pussy |
| Lift yo ass cheeks up so I could see |
| Mix the hashes up wit the back yard boogie |
| Woogie |
| Bust nuts on yo Donna Carra hoodie if it’s all goodie |
| An be a |
| Ride a Benz wit my knees what? |
| Breakin trees up |
| Rollin weed up |
| On my way to the V-up |
| To put the g’s up |
| See Yuk |
| Hella high, tinky eyed like Korea |
| 20 blunts a day, I been gettin high all day |
| 20 blunts a day, an the blunts get bigger |
| 20 blunts a day, excuse me if my eyes are glazed |
| 20 blunts a day, that’s why I’m lookin this way |
| 20 blunts a day, eenie-meenie, minie-mo |
| 20 blunts a day, sticky, sticky indo |
| 20 blunts a day, step aside an let me blaze |
| 20 blunts a day |
| Blazed |
| Do it on the way to San Jose |
| 20 blunts a day from the dock of the Bay |
| Niggas I’m scratch |
| But they call it Killa Kali |
| I’m walkin through the spot in my crocodile ballies |
| 20 bag please |
| 20 Deep East |
| I finna smoke a stanky an get high as a tree |
| Wit my dime piece mommie |
| Queen bees keeper |
| When the bitch shake her ass |
| Nigga you should see her |
| Wit a taped on braclet |
| Diamond laced watches |
| Mosskimo jeans |
| Wit her condoms in the pocket |
| The bitch is real bad in a drop-top Jag |
| Sittin on chrome shelf on paper tag |
| Slidin off g-string off in a coach bag |
| Dolla sign eyes, an a stash full of hash |
| Back to the side where niggas blaze |
| Home of the crew, an the booty shake |
| Straight packed club where the hoes be poppin |
| Dick all hard, tryin to shake a lil sumpthin |
| Lookin fo the one that’ll do me right |
| Who keep me cummin all through the night |
| Ain’t no pitty if you fall to your knees |
| Fuck me |
| Suck me |
| But nigga please |
| Let a nigga hit it |
| Bitch I know you wit |
| From the back, cuz my dicks all in it |
| I stick it in, like it ain’t no thang |
| Dick stay hard |
| OD’d on Ginseng |
| Come an be my private dancer |
| A playa like me is yo only answer |
| Holla at yo boy if you wanna play |
| I got hoes from Miami, up to the Bay. |
| (echos) |