Luniz - X. O. Lyrics
Chorus: 1xWould ya quit *****in my high offCause its got to be the mutha*****in boss lossHeavy to the metal, drinking x.o., nothin but x.oVerse 1:(numskull)Im broke, you broke, we all brokeSo lets take our broke asses to the stoAnd steal another bottle of x.o.Im feelin so faded, broke wit a albumBut *****es on my dick like I ate itIm use to smellin fish, but not that kindLook yous a hoochie, wanna do me, at least try to act fineCause Im the nigga wit the best handYou poochie, you look like my pitbull stretch the *****Out your stretch pantsYou *****in up my drunk a lotI get the drunk talk, sick wit, ly, ly, lyAll I need is x.o. to set me in, ***** I dont needYo ***** fought by most men&lesbiansSoon as I get home, ima take a hope lift to the domeShit, another civilation, Im just anotherDrunk hoodlum under one nationChorus: 2xVerse 2:(yukmouth)*****, you wanna suck on my dang, dangDrink all my drank, drankWhos in the jacuzzi, all hoochiesSuckin all on my doobie, be poppin coochieBut only if ya lonely baby bubbaThen she said do you got the rubberGot the covers out the closet, another flawless victoryA ***** aint shit to me, she was historySoon as my nigga nut come threw wit num, dru, chrisAnd richie rich we on some new shitI knew this, ***** was a groupie from the giddy-goReally though, wanna be all in a nigga videoBut silly ho, you know you got to ***** all of usPimps, playas, hustlas, ballas, shot callerCall the shits, top knotch blazinGot a ***** caved in like squashed raisinsStay in the ho, so fa sho we runned a trainAll them nuts slangs on her neck like a gold chainChorus: 2xVerse 3:(yukmouth)Back in 88, a nigga was starightAll in the car case, face above eFour d o, z, s, o.p, whatever it bePass that shit to meGin&juice get loose of duece duece&bless teaKick it wit the fourty less, sick wit it posseGot me fillin my body up like carlos rasiHurricane, sluricane, some smoke caneMay not take the chronic to the chain and wont change(numskull)You cant even if you smoke caneYou wont get high as me, drink my jugsOff the st.ides, see I cant even spell itEven though I didnt drink that day, but youllDamn sho smell it, I dare you to come threw witNo drink *****, Ill who-ride you, cause my shirtDrink more then I do, Im lit, still litThats how we do this weird shit, bitsOf remi and shit, so I aint *****in wit you *****Chorus: 3x
