
Date of issue: 24.02.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: No Money
Song language: English
Drugs |
Drunk off 75 I lost my right eye |
On ecstasy, bitches undress me |
Balls in their mouth like dizzy gillespie |
Now who the fuck wanna get fucked from behind |
I do two lines, put my dick in the bitches spine |
Rottweilers, I leave em sedated |
My dick so big my dog got his ass spaded |
I’m at the airport, police tryin' to get me |
Two pounds of coke in my bag, but it belongs to whitney |
Bitch, go send Bobby to get me, or get your ass beat the fuck up by Cindy |
Obie don’t temp me, or I’ll rape this bitch and use no fuckin' jimmy |
Sniffin coke, pass out on the banister, what the fuck you expect dude |
strawberry’s my manager |
Drugs, let the pain run through your body |
Drugs, let the pills take control of your soul |
Drugs, let the pain run through your body |
Drugs, let the pills take control of your soul |
Lets get hiiiiiigh |
The drugs is costin', so alcohol is often |
Engulfed in Obie Trice pee more than that THC |
Depression get me to drink more, but I did that before even when I wasn’t |
stressin |
It’s like barley, bacardi stimulate my body to the point I might crash your |
party |
Hungover the next morning, remember the shit hardly |
7-up motherfucker don’t bother me |
At times I get intimate with a bitch and my dick goes limp but I’m still a pimp |
Yes, my liver resembles a shrimp, cirrhosis so close while I wild out irish rose |
Hold my dick while me and Bizarre pose for them extra fat hoes, gamin' to get |
us home |
Jumped my bones, I was drunk and gone, I gotta leave these wild drugs alone |
nigga |
I lick clit til' your fuckin' pussy blister |
I’m at the Grammys, snortin' coke with Beyonce’s little sister |
Want beef? |
I’m more than a rapper |
It’ll be lights out, like you had the fuckin' clapper |
My girl, she don’t wanna make love no more |
Fuck it that’s what they make crackheads for |
A pound of weed, I spent about a g |
This is America, get your drugs for free |
Vodka, Brandy, Whiskey, Brew |
Bizarre, Obie Trice, brain cells through |
Ecstasy, vicodin hikes up my heart rate |
Fuck it being high runs right up my alleyway |
I drink like you eat, you don’t eat like I drink though, not even fatsos |
I guzzle, no sipper, wet my whiskers, get wit' cha |
Challenge anybody crushin' liquor nigga |
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Murder ft. Kuniva | 2005 |
Go To Sleep ft. DMX, Obie Trice | 2002 |
Amityville ft. Bizarre | 2001 |
Shake That ft. Eminem, Obie Trice, Bobby Creekwater | 2005 |
Pistol Pistol | 2005 |
The Rapture ft. Sean Strange, Meth Mouth, Bizarre | 2015 |
The Underworld ft. Celph Titled, Bizarre, Reef The Lost Cauze | 2014 |
Spend Some Time ft. Obie Trice, Stat Quo, 50 Cent | 2004 |
Hip Hop ft. Eminem | 2005 |
Shit Hits The Fan ft. Dr. Dre | 2002 |
Rockstar | 2005 |
Drips ft. Obie Trice | 2001 |
Hennessey ft. Obie Trice | 2003 |
Brain Surgery ft. Eminem, Proof | 2016 |
Snitch ft. Akon | 2005 |
Drama Setter ft. Eminem, Obie Trice | 2004 |
Where We Started ft. Eminem | 2016 |
The Setup | 2002 |
Average Man | 2002 |
We're Back ft. Obie Trice, Stat Quo, Bobby Creekwater | 2005 |