Chris Brown, Too $hort, E-40 – Undrunk

Chris Brown, Too $hort, E-40 – Undrunk Lyrics

Artist: Chris Brown, Too $hort, E-40
Song: Undrunk

E-Feezy
Hort hort
A1 this beat slaps
I’m too lit she f**ked up

We wish that we could get undrunk
Ayy
She too lit she f**ked up
We wish that we could get undrunk

Ayy yeah
Damn brush that thing over
Show me how you bust that thing over
Huh what you waiting for

Don’t mind them lil’ guys this a Draco
Grrah
I light up his top like a halo
They’ll shut down this block if I say so

You already know
You a yes man my n#gg#s on payroll
That’s your best friend tell that ho stay close
If you ain’t f**king bet she will for the pesos

Take a shot
Take a shot
Toot it up
Toot it up

Now make it drop
Now make it drop
Bring it back
Bring it back

And make it pop
Make it pop
She a hickory-dickory-thot
Sorry

She do freaky things off that tequila
They done brought the business two cheerleaders
Face listening to Mac Dre like I’m from the Bay
I’m too lit she f**ked up

We wish that we could get undrunk
Ayy
She too lit
Lit

She f**ked up
Woo woo
We wish that we could get undrunk
Ayy yeah

Uh she L-I-T
L-I-T
She lit
She lit

She f**k with me
F**k with me
I’m it
I’m it

She a cutie her booty shaped like a heart she hella smart
And she got #ss like her auntie yeah that part
I ain’t a sucka I ain’t a weirdo I ain’t a goof and I ain’t a clown
I throw a b**ch in the air and break her ‘fore she hit the ground

When I was in elementary I was quiet my pockets was on a diet
I woke up and I decided
B**ch
Ride it slow bring it back be a beast with it

Be a
Shake it fast hit the gas f**k a speed limit
F**k a speed limit
Watch your back

Watch your back
Touch your knees
Touch your knees
Put it on me make you feel it through your jeans

I’m too lit
The yay
She f**ked up
We wish that we could get undrunk

Ah ah ah ah
She too lit
Brr
She f**ked up

Woo woo
We wish that we could get undrunk
Ah ah ah ah
Why they gotta say it like hort

I go hard f**k sleep
F**k sleep
If the b**ch with me she’s a freak
Freak

Hort dawg you know me
I got her playing with her p#ss# in the VIP
She said I like your songs I wanna give you this thing all night long
She took ’em off and threw her thong

And said Daddy can you take me home
I said b**ch
Take a shot
Take a shot

Toot it up
Toot it up
Now make it drop
Make it drop

Bring it back
And make it pop
Make it pop
She a hickory-dickory-thot

Sorry
She do freaky things off that tequila
They done brought the business two cheerleaders
If one get drunk then she follow the leader

I’m too lit she f**ked up
We wish that we could get undrunk
Ah ah ah ah
She too lit

Brr
She f**ked up
We wish that we could get undrunk
Ah ah ah ah
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Chris Brown, Too $hort, E-40 Lyrics – Undrunk

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From the album:
Slime & B [Explicit]
Release Year: 2020