Dawg Life - Under The Influence Lyrics
[Chorus]I'm Under the influence, ain't no telling what I got pored up in my Styrofoam cupI'm under the influence,no sticks no seeds motha*****a all I smoke is good weedI'm under the influence, hoe playing wit her nose b4 I kno it she taking off her closeI'm under the influence, the say drugs don't do it but still must people gone use it[Tonn Deep - Verse 1]Bout 8:30 and I'm headed to the liquor store got uh corner of gin I gotta get sum mo drinkn bombay and uh nigga blowin dro and I think these hoez kno dat uh nigga tore up from the floor my speach slurred and slow but I dont give uh ***** cuz I'm rolling wit nucky breaux and gent eastwood nigga what's good s.t.o.p s.i.x dats my hood givig *****es white lines uh portion of my life time hustle work uh nine to five and uh nigga spit rhymes in the ghetto like hot sauce and pork rhines Waldorf nigga sale uh brick in all dimes even if I gotta light uh nigga up I'm getting mines therald bread till I'm dead as uh flat line I'll be higher than uh motha*****a in the mean time ***** don't ask cuz nigga yes I'm....[Chorus][Gent Eastwood - Verse 2]I see circles on ciroc bottlesGive me another two I'm trying to get throttledAnd four more shots for my models pleaseGotdamn these hoes drink mo than meCause really I prefer the weedA matter fact I gotta sweet in my mouth right now as I lay this downI'm under the influence making music so addictive it got em twitchingSo potent it got her chokingAww man I'm just jokingToo much good I been smokingShe say the X pill got her wet like a oceanSo now we on the freeway coastingYeahhhLet's do it do it girl I know you under the influenceYea let's move it move itWe both under the influence[Chorus][Nucky Breaux Jr - Verse 3]Styrofoam in my right hand blunt in my left I'm under the influence I'm feeling myself. My swagga like a pimp betta grab yo ***** came to the club with one had three when I left they all go livas u know its not problem she fed wit the head mama please take a breath she said wuz good let ya girl put it down I'm *****ed on ciroc its enough to go around and back around again the gotta loose ex pills seel the deal now ya boy knocking boots if my girl find out I'm a blame it on the hooch I'm a blame it on her ***** blame it on the youth. It wasn't me too much weed and bubbly got me doing ill shit wit this broad up under me now I'm back in the club tryna find another love that's me vip wit a bottle of bub cuz I'm.[Chorus]
