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ant banks – pervin lyrics

let’s go hit the l-i-q, man
hit the what, n-gga?
the l-i-q, man
let’s do that

hey nephew
what you got on my drink?
biatch
n-gga, i’m bout to get blitzed up my wits
biiiaiaitch

(pervin)
for sho
one mo’ ‘gen, my n-ggas
(i feel like pervin)
ah-ah
derty werkin for certain
what you doin?
i’m tryin to get high
(i feel like pervin)
t.d.w.y
biatch
do that sh-t
biatch
(pervin)

short dog, it’s on you, n-gga
now

{too $hort}
i just left the sto’ with a bottle of blue
i’m drinkin bombay safire, what’s up with you?
you want a tangueray or that seagram’s?
i’m on that 94 proof, f-ck them weak ones
i might be a skinny little n-gga, but i can drink
designated driver, tell me what you think
you on the p-ssenger side or are you drivin?
you get to drive, and i’ma keep gettin high then
let your square–ss get me home
smoke a few indo joints to the dome
we gettin high like jimi hendrix
smokin that northern california tremendous
hit y’all upside down left-handed
you m-th-f-ckas really don’t understand it
my drink was made in england with them herbs and fruits
it ain’t no 80-somethin, i told you it was 94 proof
biatch

(pervin)
what we doin
(i feel like pervin)
m-th-f-ckas in this m-th-f-cka on stomp status
up in this m-th-f-cka pervin
(i feel like pervin)
got your boy captain-save-a-hoe up in here
f-ck they know
they ain’t knowin
(pervin)
hey 40
you know your boy saved you a drink
cause you know i got you
so sip up

{e-40}
uugh, i musta woke up early this morning on the wrong side of the bed
cause the last thing that i can remember is a sap b-tch givin me head
i don’t know how i got to the crib, can’t recall where i parked my stick
all i remember tellin that hoe was, “b-tch, don’t bite my d-ck”
well, did she bite yo d-ck? yeah, kinda sorta
how you feelin today? sh-t, i’m kinda sober
what kinda car was you drivin? i think i was in my nova
what the h-ll was you drinkin? everclear on my mossa

{rappin’ 4-tay}
i can’t hang with you m-th-f-ckas, y’all way past tilt
and 40 water, you got your homie sprung on that gorilla milk
a gang of that broccoli to the brain
hurlin all night off them hurricanes
i think i just might make a new drink
gettin to the point where i can’t think
woke up talkin what happened last night? i don’t remember sh-t
but i looked down, seen a bad b-tch sleep on a n-gga’s d-ck
feelin the aftermath of the hangover
coulda been that bomb doja
i’m splurgin and swervin
i still feel like pervin

(pervin)
ah-ha
ah-ha
biatch
(i feel like pervin)
n-ggas in this m-th-f-cka on one
on a good one
in this m-th-f-cka pervin
(i feel like pervin)
40 fonzarelli a/k/a charlie hustle
(pervin)
where that n-gga anthony at?

{ant banks}
sippin on safire mixed with a little bit of whatchamacallit
burpin, slurpin, i’m a cold–ss alcoholic
n-gga, perkin, and all that anti-high sh-t ain’t workin
if i don’t get to alcoholics anonymous quick
i ain’t gon’ remember sh-t
m-mh, just flashbacks, i think i need a box of tums
cos i got a cold case of the runs
sh-t, too much alcoholic consumption
conjunction, junction, what’s yo function?

{captain save-em}
well, [?], when it comes to drinkin i’m a new boy, a b00b, a rookie
last night these n-ggas had me drinkin somethin called silky-silky
i asked if they can make mine just a little bit weaker
that’s when that n-gga 40 handed me one these liquors named moesha
it was mixed with krypton brothers blended with a swig of ice tea
m-th-f-cka, what it is the h-ll you’re tryin to do to me?
had my head spinnin, stomach sh-ttin out some rocks
i rinsed it down with some evian water, had me p-ssin on my socks

(pervin)
h-ll yeah
m-th-f-cka up in this b-tch pervin
(i feel like pervin)
sh-t, is this a borin day
n-gga, wanna play some dominos?
(i feel like pervin)
shoot some dice
hit the liquor sto’
(pervin)
go get a bottle of that get-me-right
and get to, and get to
(pervin)
get to pervin on they hoe -ss
make me feel good
(i feel like pervin)
hit the hood, slide out
burn some rubber
(i feel like pervin)
pick up my hoe–ss, sl-t–ss b-tch
and let her suck yo d-ck
in the middle of the daylight
in front of all your sidehops
that’s pervin, n-gga
biatch

i feel like pervin
when a b-tch be servin
in her mouth
biatch
pervin
i feel like pervin
when a hoe be swervin
her lips and she be out

outta line
biatch
i love that
n-gga on one
twisted, n-gga, in this b-tch bent
m-th-f-cka hollered that sh-t
they say, that n-gga feezy a fool
n-gga, you was that b-tch feelin it, hah?
i say h-ll yeah, n-gga
now
biatch
where that n-gga anthony at?
too $heezy
captain save-em
my n-gga forte
in this b-tch–ss n-gga we doin this
i thougth you thought i’m a jig, b-tch
pervin
i feel like pervin
hooo…

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