Lirik Lagu Whatchu Drinkin' On? - The Game
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[Ft. Snoop Dogg]
[Verse 1 - The Game]It's me Chuch Taylor muthafuckaI'm back for the first time no more nursing your rhymesI'm the west coast version of B I GEast coast version of Easy EMix it with a bottle of hypnotic for six form hydrolicsIf it wasn't for Dre I'd be in the garden like O. WallaceMovin' rocks like the Grand Canyon manThe forty-five throw bullets like Randal's handsI'm from Los Angelos manYou got the D, we break down songs like Kansas manI'm in the hood giving out free samples manThem fiends wanna see me scramble like Atlanta fansMove rock by day, Lambo by nightSame color as breath off jersey we're doing exhaust pipesShe mad 'cause she can't ride, she just wanna fightFrustrated at The Game, throwing chairs like Bob KnightAight
[Hook - The Game]Whatchu Drinkin' OnBelve with the yellow grey gooseAlinzey or orange juiceIs it Henny and coke? Remy and coke?V S O P or bottle of or EWhatchu Drinkin' OnHypnotic or Armendel, Psyclone or crystalMy nigga's is in this bitch we packin' the pistolsNigga's get out of line we airin' this bitch out
[Verse 2 - The Game]Hey minor DJ's playin' your songYou know how them bitches act when Snoop Dogg is onYou ever seen a bitch bust through doors in high heelsIn dope Jigga binded jeans with a Henny on the rocksAss like Jenny from the block,All the gangsta's stare, Aftermath all the gangsta's hereYou seen the line outside it's going down in here,G-Unit, Shady Records and a pound in hereI'm Jessie Owens on a track, so Dark Child in hereI got an ounce in here, we all got four pounds in hereSo don't step on them All Star's and Air ForcesGot a full magazine that's hotter than them SourcesAnd I'm the rap era, parents of Michael Air JordanWith Chicago in course of a Chorinc and coach personsX or X Pills, King Lewis or malt liquorDrunk or tipsy I keep the heart niggaI'm gangsta
[Hook]
[Verse 3]G A M E that's my main manHoldin' on some mothafuckin' more west champagneHop it on 'em, drop it on 'em, quick likeAnd kick that shit to get a bitch likeReady to fuck with me,And bring another bitch with you, now we doing three companyHer choice of drink was D S O PIt made the bitch feel queasyAnd easy does it, I'm with my cousin, Chuck TaylorMy relative of a little gangbang flavorYou save a bullet flavor of a mothafuckin gangstaAnd some powder blue my Rick 'gadersI'm buying the bar tonightAnd I'm fucking with these riders, no insidersPoint, pimpin' while I'm rappin' while you yappin'Slippin' my clippin' now I'm clickin' and I'm clackin'Sippin' Yak,
[Hook]
[Verse 1 - The Game]It's me Chuch Taylor muthafuckaI'm back for the first time no more nursing your rhymesI'm the west coast version of B I GEast coast version of Easy EMix it with a bottle of hypnotic for six form hydrolicsIf it wasn't for Dre I'd be in the garden like O. WallaceMovin' rocks like the Grand Canyon manThe forty-five throw bullets like Randal's handsI'm from Los Angelos manYou got the D, we break down songs like Kansas manI'm in the hood giving out free samples manThem fiends wanna see me scramble like Atlanta fansMove rock by day, Lambo by nightSame color as breath off jersey we're doing exhaust pipesShe mad 'cause she can't ride, she just wanna fightFrustrated at The Game, throwing chairs like Bob KnightAight
[Hook - The Game]Whatchu Drinkin' OnBelve with the yellow grey gooseAlinzey or orange juiceIs it Henny and coke? Remy and coke?V S O P or bottle of or EWhatchu Drinkin' OnHypnotic or Armendel, Psyclone or crystalMy nigga's is in this bitch we packin' the pistolsNigga's get out of line we airin' this bitch out
[Verse 2 - The Game]Hey minor DJ's playin' your songYou know how them bitches act when Snoop Dogg is onYou ever seen a bitch bust through doors in high heelsIn dope Jigga binded jeans with a Henny on the rocksAss like Jenny from the block,All the gangsta's stare, Aftermath all the gangsta's hereYou seen the line outside it's going down in here,G-Unit, Shady Records and a pound in hereI'm Jessie Owens on a track, so Dark Child in hereI got an ounce in here, we all got four pounds in hereSo don't step on them All Star's and Air ForcesGot a full magazine that's hotter than them SourcesAnd I'm the rap era, parents of Michael Air JordanWith Chicago in course of a Chorinc and coach personsX or X Pills, King Lewis or malt liquorDrunk or tipsy I keep the heart niggaI'm gangsta
[Hook]
[Verse 3]G A M E that's my main manHoldin' on some mothafuckin' more west champagneHop it on 'em, drop it on 'em, quick likeAnd kick that shit to get a bitch likeReady to fuck with me,And bring another bitch with you, now we doing three companyHer choice of drink was D S O PIt made the bitch feel queasyAnd easy does it, I'm with my cousin, Chuck TaylorMy relative of a little gangbang flavorYou save a bullet flavor of a mothafuckin gangstaAnd some powder blue my Rick 'gadersI'm buying the bar tonightAnd I'm fucking with these riders, no insidersPoint, pimpin' while I'm rappin' while you yappin'Slippin' my clippin' now I'm clickin' and I'm clackin'Sippin' Yak,
[Hook]
