Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Alcoholism, artist - E-40. Date of issue: 23.11.2008
Song language: English
Alcoholism |
| Pull this bitch over my nigga |
| I got to piss |
| I stay with sip in my fist |
| I drink like a fish |
| Sometimes I be sober |
| But most times I be blitzed |
| I’m having my gouda |
| My nigga all on her bitch |
| We ball like we hoopers |
| My nigga we hood rich |
| We winning not losing |
| My fella we got chips |
| I keep me a steak, a pistol, a grip four 5th |
| Cuz I’d rather be judged by 12 then to be carried by 6 |
| Don’t wanna be carried by 6 |
| Rather be judged by 12 |
| Suckas be all in my mix |
| Cuz I be up in their gal |
| Don’t know how to rewrite spell |
| I can add and count skrill |
| I can sell a rocks to a cliff |
| I can sell oil to a well |
| Yay area reppin |
| Don’t need no swagger injection |
| Big oceans 11 |
| Hustling &money collecting |
| I’m shattered |
| I’m blundered mane |
| I been chiefing that feda |
| The po po’s they tripping mane |
| They sobriety checking |
| Alcoholism |
| The fur fur is crazy |
| I have me a «desi» |
| A designated driver |
| A rider |
| We in it heavy |
| We knocking 40 Water |
| He foolish the boy gone |
| That’s all they played was his music when I was in a group home |
| bout to go slap some bones |
| Shoot some dominoes with my fellas |
| Get on that patron |
| called Stella Ella and Della |
| 10 to get on the board |
| I’m fresh off the top |
| If I skunk you my ninja |
| You gotta drink two shots |
| Or we can play for some fedi |
| Or we can play for pushups |
| Or we can put on the gloves |
| Go from the shoulders &box |
| After that we can hug &get a room &get props |
| All my fellas is thugs, ballheads &dreadlocks |
| Right after the function, they continue to get bent |
| Last weekend it was smacking |
| My nigga that shit went |
| I left outta there with not one but two women |
| I guess you can blame it mane on that alcoholism |
| Alcoholism |
| 1300 block ready rock animal |
| Sitting in the coupe |
| Orange like cantaloupe |
| Something on the mantel fold |
| Gears in the rear |
| Old English Beer makes it hard to steer |
| Been getting fucked up since 9th 10 grade |
| Bird &grape kool aid and Ace of Spades |
| I swerved and I do thangs i dance in the rain |
| And I guess this the money we gave to ch&agne |
| I pulled in the lot |
| Bullets in the glock |
| Hot or not we like to shoot shots |
| Stop where I’m hot and I like to drink shots |
| And I’m gone off the Julio at the 20th &what not |
| You can say what you say |
| Imma paper boy |
| Little waves up top |
| With the table boy |
| She be playing hard to get |
| But you can make them boy |
| Put some drink in her cup and watch her swish it up |
| Alcoholism |