My Drinking Club Lyrics
| Song | My Drinking Club |
| Artist | E-40 |
| Artist | Young Mugzi |
| Artist | The Mossie |
| Album | Tha Hall Of Game |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Gardner, King, Stevens ... | |
| Step right up! | |
| From the east to the west, from the north to the south | |
| Sign up right'ere, your scheduled membership | |
| To the drinkin club | |
| Uhh... | |
| *chorus* | |
| They got you soaked (that's right) | |
| I see your cup up (drink it to em) | |
| Let's get drunk | |
| And get my fortune out of my drinking club | |
| [e-40] | |
| E-40 in the c-l-i-c | |
| Stuck up in the house, party top celebrity | |
| Burpin and gurpin, gelchin the bourbon, lurkin around | |
| I'm seein all kinda broads, from outta town | |
| Uhh, top hots, tycoons, big cheeses | |
| Plus the perpetual jahahnjawel priestess | |
| Homies and lurkers and things like that up under the vertical shade | |
| Rovers in lamborghinis swimming pink bikinis, lingerie | |
| Tryin to knock her big ass by all bus lights on fridays | |
| If you're not a member of my drinking club, sideways | |
| What kind of mother****in perculatoins you niggaz got | |
| Up in the refridgerator? | |
| Who wanna join my drinkin club, sign up the legislature | |
| Might not know how to read and write but i do know how to count money | |
| You can call me lieutenant **** a hoe but all the ruskie runny | |
| You can dip but don't screw up, speakers on sub | |
| Beat your ass, my drinking club | |
| *chorus w/ variations* 2x | |
| [young mugzi] | |
| I got you perved on some of the righteous, who's the tightest | |
| I'm down with pipes fifth and gallons of the finest nitrous | |
| Oh girl now pass the joint to the nigga big head | |
| Where i hear about your scheamin but the rotations i don't jinn | |
| Who dog sin? big fin is what i'm rollin | |
| You know how i do, i got bunny boo boo grippin and totin | |
| Fools be pimpin, we guaranteed to have you spittin | |
| Bobcat tight, while i'm pullin secure out my linen | |
| I'm nothin but a baller, alkaholic bitches pop my collar | |
| Tearin down pussy walls in your mother****in daughter | |
| M-o-s, s-i-e | |
| M-u-g, and k-i-v | |
| Always to' with e-4-0 | |
| Hit the air like cubes by a liquor store | |
| [e-40] | |
| Mother****ers better know, we gets down like that | |
| Straighten up, beer mugs, my drinkin cup bitch! | |
| *chorus w/ variations* 2x | |
| So damn deep, i can't call it | |
| I guess i'm just an alkaholic | |
| Huh, dagnabbit, doggonit | |
| Ya hillside hillbilly vomit | |
| Back and forth to the bathroom constantly | |
| All the actors gather up, and watch me | |
| Get super twisted highly afflicted every day a cherry | |
| Go on my body and throw up on the bartender | |
| Pull out a wad of money, ballers up to par | |
| Treat the whole party, by buyin up the bar | |
| Sharp pain and orange juice got my moose up | |
| Stainless artichokes, tequila poppes, medusas | |
| Better prepare myself for the upset stomach, ohhh | |
| Stop by the m.p. on the way home and pick up a bottle of pepto-bismol | |
| Step right up now last call for alcohol | |
| Get your hurricane gorilla member here ya monsters | |
| That's right, cause when we and my mother****in entourage | |
| Get together and we come back from a mother****in concert | |
| And the afterpaty jumpin off, i wanna see id's, we got video cameras | |
| We checkin all you bastards under 21 or under 18 or whatever however | |
| Ya understand that? you better have your membership card | |
| If you wanna come join my mother****in drinkin club, understand that bitch? | |
| A: it's the drinkin club, we gets to' back main | |
| Once you drink with us, you won't be the same | |
| The drinkin club, we can't slow down main | |
| We're gonna drink you all, we got a monster pit | |
| That's right | |
| B: i wanna get high, i wanna get loaded | |
| And tuck, throw up, and drink again | |
| Repeat a, first line of b, then chorus 5x (e-40 talking throughout) |
| zuo ci : Gardner, King, Stevens ... | |
| Step right up! | |
| From the east to the west, from the north to the south | |
| Sign up right' ere, your scheduled membership | |
| To the drinkin club | |
| Uhh... | |
| chorus | |
| They got you soaked that' s right | |
| I see your cup up drink it to em | |
| Let' s get drunk | |
| And get my fortune out of my drinking club | |
| e40 | |
| E40 in the clic | |
| Stuck up in the house, party top celebrity | |
| Burpin and gurpin, gelchin the bourbon, lurkin around | |
| I' m seein all kinda broads, from outta town | |
| Uhh, top hots, tycoons, big cheeses | |
| Plus the perpetual jahahnjawel priestess | |
| Homies and lurkers and things like that up under the vertical shade | |
| Rovers in lamborghinis swimming pink bikinis, lingerie | |
| Tryin to knock her big ass by all bus lights on fridays | |
| If you' re not a member of my drinking club, sideways | |
| What kind of mother in perculatoins you niggaz got | |
| Up in the refridgerator? | |
| Who wanna join my drinkin club, sign up the legislature | |
| Might not know how to read and write but i do know how to count money | |
| You can call me lieutenant a hoe but all the ruskie runny | |
| You can dip but don' t screw up, speakers on sub | |
| Beat your ass, my drinking club | |
| chorus w variations 2x | |
| young mugzi | |
| I got you perved on some of the righteous, who' s the tightest | |
| I' m down with pipes fifth and gallons of the finest nitrous | |
| Oh girl now pass the joint to the nigga big head | |
| Where i hear about your scheamin but the rotations i don' t jinn | |
| Who dog sin? big fin is what i' m rollin | |
| You know how i do, i got bunny boo boo grippin and totin | |
| Fools be pimpin, we guaranteed to have you spittin | |
| Bobcat tight, while i' m pullin secure out my linen | |
| I' m nothin but a baller, alkaholic bitches pop my collar | |
| Tearin down pussy walls in your mother in daughter | |
| Mos, sie | |
| Mug, and kiv | |
| Always to' with e40 | |
| Hit the air like cubes by a liquor store | |
| e40 | |
| Mother ers better know, we gets down like that | |
| Straighten up, beer mugs, my drinkin cup bitch! | |
| chorus w variations 2x | |
| So damn deep, i can' t call it | |
| I guess i' m just an alkaholic | |
| Huh, dagnabbit, doggonit | |
| Ya hillside hillbilly vomit | |
| Back and forth to the bathroom constantly | |
| All the actors gather up, and watch me | |
| Get super twisted highly afflicted every day a cherry | |
| Go on my body and throw up on the bartender | |
| Pull out a wad of money, ballers up to par | |
| Treat the whole party, by buyin up the bar | |
| Sharp pain and orange juice got my moose up | |
| Stainless artichokes, tequila poppes, medusas | |
| Better prepare myself for the upset stomach, ohhh | |
| Stop by the m. p. on the way home and pick up a bottle of peptobismol | |
| Step right up now last call for alcohol | |
| Get your hurricane gorilla member here ya monsters | |
| That' s right, cause when we and my mother in entourage | |
| Get together and we come back from a mother in concert | |
| And the afterpaty jumpin off, i wanna see id' s, we got video cameras | |
| We checkin all you bastards under 21 or under 18 or whatever however | |
| Ya understand that? you better have your membership card | |
| If you wanna come join my mother in drinkin club, understand that bitch? | |
| A: it' s the drinkin club, we gets to' back main | |
| Once you drink with us, you won' t be the same | |
| The drinkin club, we can' t slow down main | |
| We' re gonna drink you all, we got a monster pit | |
| That' s right | |
| B: i wanna get high, i wanna get loaded | |
| And tuck, throw up, and drink again | |
| Repeat a, first line of b, then chorus 5x e40 talking throughout |
| zuò cí : Gardner, King, Stevens ... | |
| Step right up! | |
| From the east to the west, from the north to the south | |
| Sign up right' ere, your scheduled membership | |
| To the drinkin club | |
| Uhh... | |
| chorus | |
| They got you soaked that' s right | |
| I see your cup up drink it to em | |
| Let' s get drunk | |
| And get my fortune out of my drinking club | |
| e40 | |
| E40 in the clic | |
| Stuck up in the house, party top celebrity | |
| Burpin and gurpin, gelchin the bourbon, lurkin around | |
| I' m seein all kinda broads, from outta town | |
| Uhh, top hots, tycoons, big cheeses | |
| Plus the perpetual jahahnjawel priestess | |
| Homies and lurkers and things like that up under the vertical shade | |
| Rovers in lamborghinis swimming pink bikinis, lingerie | |
| Tryin to knock her big ass by all bus lights on fridays | |
| If you' re not a member of my drinking club, sideways | |
| What kind of mother in perculatoins you niggaz got | |
| Up in the refridgerator? | |
| Who wanna join my drinkin club, sign up the legislature | |
| Might not know how to read and write but i do know how to count money | |
| You can call me lieutenant a hoe but all the ruskie runny | |
| You can dip but don' t screw up, speakers on sub | |
| Beat your ass, my drinking club | |
| chorus w variations 2x | |
| young mugzi | |
| I got you perved on some of the righteous, who' s the tightest | |
| I' m down with pipes fifth and gallons of the finest nitrous | |
| Oh girl now pass the joint to the nigga big head | |
| Where i hear about your scheamin but the rotations i don' t jinn | |
| Who dog sin? big fin is what i' m rollin | |
| You know how i do, i got bunny boo boo grippin and totin | |
| Fools be pimpin, we guaranteed to have you spittin | |
| Bobcat tight, while i' m pullin secure out my linen | |
| I' m nothin but a baller, alkaholic bitches pop my collar | |
| Tearin down pussy walls in your mother in daughter | |
| Mos, sie | |
| Mug, and kiv | |
| Always to' with e40 | |
| Hit the air like cubes by a liquor store | |
| e40 | |
| Mother ers better know, we gets down like that | |
| Straighten up, beer mugs, my drinkin cup bitch! | |
| chorus w variations 2x | |
| So damn deep, i can' t call it | |
| I guess i' m just an alkaholic | |
| Huh, dagnabbit, doggonit | |
| Ya hillside hillbilly vomit | |
| Back and forth to the bathroom constantly | |
| All the actors gather up, and watch me | |
| Get super twisted highly afflicted every day a cherry | |
| Go on my body and throw up on the bartender | |
| Pull out a wad of money, ballers up to par | |
| Treat the whole party, by buyin up the bar | |
| Sharp pain and orange juice got my moose up | |
| Stainless artichokes, tequila poppes, medusas | |
| Better prepare myself for the upset stomach, ohhh | |
| Stop by the m. p. on the way home and pick up a bottle of peptobismol | |
| Step right up now last call for alcohol | |
| Get your hurricane gorilla member here ya monsters | |
| That' s right, cause when we and my mother in entourage | |
| Get together and we come back from a mother in concert | |
| And the afterpaty jumpin off, i wanna see id' s, we got video cameras | |
| We checkin all you bastards under 21 or under 18 or whatever however | |
| Ya understand that? you better have your membership card | |
| If you wanna come join my mother in drinkin club, understand that bitch? | |
| A: it' s the drinkin club, we gets to' back main | |
| Once you drink with us, you won' t be the same | |
| The drinkin club, we can' t slow down main | |
| We' re gonna drink you all, we got a monster pit | |
| That' s right | |
| B: i wanna get high, i wanna get loaded | |
| And tuck, throw up, and drink again | |
| Repeat a, first line of b, then chorus 5x e40 talking throughout |
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