Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Poh Me Anutha, artist - Tech N9ne. Date of issue: 27.04.2009
Song language: English
Poh Me Anutha |
| Poh me anutha |
| Poh me anutha |
| Poh me anutha drank |
| My pocket is full of bank |
| You want me to stop I can’t |
| It’s sho hot in this place I think that I’m bout to faint |
| So baby. |
| Poh me anutha |
| Poh me anutha |
| Poh me anutha drank (Do It) |
| I wanna couple of dem para-dises |
| Gimme two of dem sum a dem beetches |
| That’s the Hennessy at the top |
| That’s fifty dollars a shot |
| Too much will make you pop to pieces |
| Cause when I party yes I drink to sin |
| Gimme drunk enough I’ll probably bink a friend |
| Rumble in my belly |
| Head is in the toilet |
| I will never ever get drunk again |
| I’m talkin bout them other cats |
| Drinkin a little boo and then they had enough of that |
| Dark is what I do can never get enough yak |
| But what I do while they mixin' em |
| What I gotta ask |
| Sane lookin man gon make me three |
| Cups of delicious K.C. |
| Tea |
| That’s Hennesy, Sprite and lemon |
| If you got better than that you gotta make me see |
| Off in the club fucked up |
| And I got all of my bucks up |
| Twenty women at the bar right next to me |
| Every one of them just lucked up |
| Saturday night Voodoo Loungin' it |
| 'Cause P & L club’s got boo boo sounds in it |
| All twenty comin' with the crew who’s down to hit |
| Til the break of dawn wit a new new poundin' it |
| Last call |
| Ain’t no such |
| Then we drinkin' one in my clutch |
| Keep the party goin' |
| I’m getting your lust up |
| Everybody we be comin' to lift your cups then |
| I’m theatre of the hood |
| When it’s lights, cameras, faction |
| Niggas gon be niggas when it’s fight satisfaction |
| I walk up to the bar smellin' like the Kenneth Reaction |
| Niggas reactin' like you must be out of his slacks |
| When I’m undressed I confess I act a foolery |
| A pocket full of ducqets |
| Buku bitches and jewelery |
| I’m buyin' out the bar like my name was Anheusur Brewery |
| And hittin' bush by the deuce |
| Like Jesus created two of me |
| Haters they make me famous |
| So I’m deservin' an Oscar |
| Walkin' by niggas notice my swagger’s disturbin' they posture |
| But I don’t ever plex, the index got a steady aim |
| Cause the K will make them feel more hits than Teddy Pain |
| So I don’t have to tease about the way I’m makin' cheese |
| I know you haties wanna cease and desist |
| But it will never ever happen |
| Cause I’m definitely rapping |
| At the party wondering when will I quit |
| I simply say |
| I’m the type of drinker with no mixers in my liquors |
| Crown Royal on the rocks serve it in your biggest pitcher |
| I be cocktail pimpin' Potluck too high to talk to women |
| Just wanna get em drunk shut em up and get up in em |
| She tipsy off six shots |
| She’s feelin' my Rick Ross |
| She wanna lick a rapper and roll wit a big boss |
| Push it to the limit |
| Everyday’s another party |
| Pineapple mali and Bacardi turnin' all the women naughty |
| Uh-Oh |
| I be drinkin' everyday like I’m on tour |
| And I love to get high like bonjour |
| Take another shot the shit’s contagious |
| Like Nicolas Cage you live in Las Vegas |
| I’m sedated and spaded |
| Aimlessly lookin' for faded hoes who wanna get naked |
| 'Cause bitch it’s under rated |
| So pour me another drink |
| I want one |
| I’mma take it to the head til they all done |
| I can barely stand up let alone run |
| But the name of the game is to have fun |
| So take a shot with me little mama |
| I promise I don’t bite like Jeffery Dahmer |
| I’m goin' to the top like Barack Obama |
| I’m a never slow it down like a comma |
| So I’ma. |