My Drinking Club lyrics

Artist  : E 40 
Song : My Drinking Club



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[Featuring Young Mugzi]
Step right up!
From
the East to the West from the North to the
South
Sign up right'ere your scheduled
membership
to the drinkin
club
Uhh...
*chorus*
They got you soaked
(that's right)
I see your cup up (drink it to
em)
Let's get drunk
and get my fortune out
of my drinking club
[E 40]
E 40 in the C L
I C
Stuck up in the house party top
celebrity
Burpin and gurpin gelchin the
bourbon, lurkin around
I'm seein all kinda
broads, from outta town
Uhh, top hots,
tycoons, big cheeses
Plus the perpetual
jahahnjawel priestess
Homies and lurkers and
things like that up under the vertical
shade
Rovers in lamborghinis swimming pink
bikinis, lingerie
Tryin to knock her big ass
by all bus lights on Fridays
If you're not a
member of my drinking club, sideways
What kind
of motherfuckin perculatoins you niggaz got
up
in the refridgerator?
Who wanna join my
drinkin club, sign up the legislature
Might
not know how to read and write but I do know how
to count money
You can call me Lieutenant Fuck
a Hoe but all the ruskie runny
You can dip but
don't screw up, speakers on sub
Beat your ass,
my drinking club
*chorus w/ variations*
2X
[Young Mugzi]
I got you perved on some
of the righteous, who's the tightest
I'm down
with pipes fifth and gallons of the finest
nitrous
Oh girl now pass the joint to the
nigga big head
Where I hear about your
scheamin but the rotations I don't jinn
Who
dog sin? Big fin is what I'm rollin
You know
how I do, I got bunny boo boo grippin and
totin
Fools be pimpin, we guaranteed to have
you spittin
Bobcat tight, while I'm pullin
secure out my linen
I'm nothin but a baller,
alkaholic bitches pop my collar
Tearin down
pussy walls in your motherfuckin
daughter
M-O-S, S-I-E
M-U-G, and
K-I-V
Always to' with E-4-0
Hit the air
like cubes by a liquor
store
[E-40]
Motherfuckers better know, we
gets down like that
Straighten up, beer mugs,
my drinkin cup bitch!
*chorus w/ variations*
2X
So damn deep, I can't call it
I guess
I'm just an alkaholic
Huh, dagnabbit,
doggonit
Ya Hillside hillbilly vomit
Back
and forth to the bathroom constantly
All the
actors gather up, and watch me
Get super
twisted highly afflicted every day a cherry
Go
on my body and throw up on the bartender
Pull
out a wad of money, ballers up to par
Treat
the whole party, by buyin up the bar
Sharp
pain and orange juice got my moose
up
Stainless artichokes, tequila poppes,
Medusas
Better prepare myself for the upset
stomach, ohhh
Stop by the M.P. on the way home
and pick up a bottle of Pepto-Bismol
Step right
up now last call for alcohol
Get your hurricane
gorilla member here ya monsters
That's right,
cause when we and my motherfuckin
entourage
get together and we come back from a
motherfuckin concert
and the afterpaty jumpin
off, I wanna see ID's, we got video cameras
We
checkin all you bastards under 21 or under 18 or
whatever however
Ya understand that? You
better have your membership card
if you wanna
come join my motherfuckin drinkin club,
understand that
bitch?
A: It's the drinkin
club, we gets to' back main
Once you drink
with us, you won't be the same
The drinkin
club, we can't slow down main
We're gonna
drink you all, we got a monster pit
That's
right
B: I wanna get high, I wanna get
loaded
and tuck, throw up, and drink
again
repeat A, first line of B, then chorus
5X (E-40 talking throughout)