song lyrics Out My Body lyrics
[E-40] Tennessee tighty, I went out my body Had a little too much to drink Almighty God can you show me some leeway I m seein twos on the mutha fuckin fr, a freeway
[B-Legit] I comin out the gate crooked and I m loosey Got the tech and my deck and some mob music Hit the strip tryin to catch me a twenty doosey Drinkin bombay mixin it with orange juice
[E-40] Twas the night before my rad had to turn himself in One or less more violation and he s lookin at ten So we gon live it up and act bad balls And party til the mutha fuckin wheels fall off
[B-Legit] Hope those wheels ain t made of stone Five in the mornin and I still ain t home Man I m tore like never before On the couch assed out with my eyes on low
[E-40] Tonight we gon smoke.. burrito size Taylors served with Vegas Like to drink beer with mashed potatoes
Steak and chicken, eggs and grits Clicked out shit makes platinum hits
[Chorus] [E-40] I don t really know why niggas made me go way out my body, way out, my body.. I don t really care if the popoes stop and stare I m way out, my body, way out, my body
[E-40] A ight B I heard the yak went quack, zob schilacked Multi-orgasms and the bitch collapsed
[B-Legit] From the back I bash all night I last When I grab that ass long dick ya daz
[E-40] A ruh uh ruh uh ran up on her, from Tacoma Man that bitch had miles on her
[B-Legit] Fuckin wit a pimp bitch you ain t heard You can start me in the mornin with a bottle of birds Lick on the hip and watch the dickhead rise Up under your legs, in between your thighs
[E-40] Long range pimpin, LRPs No high jeans no ticks and fleas
[B-Legit] Wake me in the mornin cause at night I snores Alcohol comin all out my pores Four-door drivin and I m fast asleep Bitch next to me in the passenger seat
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[E-40] Certified top hat, one of the truest Timin like my niggas up in east St. Louis
[B-Legit] Jack be Daniels, Jack be swift My niggas in the H-Town smoke the spliffs
[E-40] Juice and Vodka, the tower of power A plate of hot wings and some whiskey sour
[B-Legit] I don t stop perkin keeps in goin A full house in my dank room blow air
[E-40] Nigga disrespect don t let it slide Go get your entourage fool time to ride
[B-Legit] I spots red lights and I m loose and lick Open bottle and a gat in my glove compartment
[E-40] Alcohol, tabacco and firearms But this time man it s a false alarm I really wish I took another route But I m gone out my body way out
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