Drug Test feat. Dr. Dre,Snoop Dogg,Sly

歌詞

Im in this mothafucker doing what I wanna 10 bottles 10 bitches go up out the sauna Pull up in that Enzo then I do donuts Im that cool cashews make em all go nuts (Baby got ass I need me a shot of that Lil mama get gangsta for me stuff it in your Prada bag) That's right she's got something that I wanna see That's right, so if she leave she fucking with me That's life twerk something work something hurt something She wanna check check this shit out like a verse coming They rip their neck and run their mouth when they heard something Dre dropped another one and fucked around and murdered something Club filled with dead bodies If not then you a zombie I'm not gonna feel sorry You pass out from it get drunk get blunted Do what you wanna do drug test on you Lotta money when I talk Big mills big deals bout a hundred in a vault Sit still that real lotta haters throw salt They lost big Game give a fuck how you feel I fear she just might just pop that pill And feel on me all night till the tip spill Tip scales with her waistline sex with the bassline She gon' fuck a snare drum one drink at a time Blow right hoes fight over my name I got my dough right hustle running all in my veins Its forty days forty nights if Im making it rain I reign supreme a bottle and some bomb-ass weed then we good If you got drugs in this motherfucker Let me see your hands in the air Narcotics in the club and the ladies love us So let's get high off something High of something high of something 'til your mothafucking brain dont function High of something high of something What I supply taking you high Fireworks when I spark yellow tape Lotta chalk thought you said you a boss Big deal bitch chill pulling out that black card Showin off big spendin letting alcohol spill I feel she might just get too faded X-rated that's what I like glad that you made To this ceremony at hand take a sip lets plan For the futureintroduce you to Snoop get you right and May I kick a little something for G's and Make a few ends as I breeze through The shit on my hip is a fucking preview And guess what it lead to If you got drugs in this motherfucker Let me see your hands in the air Narcotics in the club and the ladies love us So let's get high off something High of something high of something 'til your mothafucking brain dont function High of something high of something