ChugaLug — текст песни (Pastor Troy)

[pastor troy talking]

Pastor, disaster

Im just laying down my bass shit

You know my bass my bass one

Yall God damn (well un-huh nigga)

Crank that bitch off the chain

Yeah, yall niggas know what time it is

Pt in the house (nigga)

A yo and this is for everybody bustin bottles

Give me a p, give me an a, give me a s, give me a t

Give me a p, give me a t



[verse 1]

Hold up, wait a minute

Let pt, with gangsta in it

Finsta win it

Im talkin bout the trophy

Got me chillin with this bitch name sophie

She say she know me from one night in the vail

Then say I was smokin, tellin her to inhale it

Now that sounds like me

The mutha fuckin pastor nigga the ole g

Dsgb tat across my chest

And hell yeah nigga I put that shit in my flesh

The be for best, but these bustas just keep on poppin

Know when they play my shit the club rockin

You niggas watchin

My thirty-two is in tact

Got that tuck between my dick and nut sack

I bet security didnt keep steppin

Im on the dance floe wit my weapon

Chug-a-lug



[chorus 2x]

When I step off in the club we chug-a-lug

When I step off in the club we chug-a-lug

Imma role up wit these thugs that chug-a-lug

Puts a back in that mug we chug-a-lug



[verse 2]

Nigga, yeah (yeah)

Ever seen a remmy bottle this big?

Just an imagine how it gone feel against ya wig

? ? pussy ass nigga, my nig

Take another swig

Throw up my set

Dog tags hanging like a vietnam vet

Some bitches sweat

And some niggas looking dirty

Mad wit me cause they in the club thirsty

Im talkin bout tongue hanging down to they throat

Broke ass nigga talkin bout they saleing dope

Look hea folk, let us leave the bar

If you aint got no money, then take ya ass to ya car

Ya dealing with a star

Far from sulfa

Ya catch me in a benz or the rover, its ova

I buss a mutha fuckin bottle wit my cuz

Toast each other and chug-a-lug



[chorus 2x]