Tequila

[Chorus: x2]

Rock the beat

Rock the beat

This is for my killas

That shoot tequilla

? ? while they ride out to the club

To get their freak on(Rock the beat)

To get their creep on(Rock the beat)

To get their drink on(Rock the beat)

To get their smoke on(Rock the beat)

Blaze up

Blaze up

All the homies bang

Round up all the little locs, high as the sky

Smash and mash your body, just another day

Real high until your pistols reach the sky

Quarter pound of bomb, quarter pound of bud

'Cause where I'm from thangs ain't never gonna change

So fuck where you from

Semi-automatic shotgun blast a herb, when I trip then unload the clip

Not giving a fuck is the motto

Bitches gobble and swallow, we bust hallows(nigger)

And I'm first to launch off the hallow heads nigger

Hit the liquor store for sure

Right after I unload the forty-four(four, four)

[Chorus: x2]

Whether mathematical, actual dollar figures

Make a nigger feel bigger

Cap peeler for the soldiers

Make a nigger feel older

And another gift from a sweet lick, to a cheap trick

That's all a nigger get, 'cause it get rich

Overnight flight to the top, first class

Miss lady got a nice ass(ew shit)

Fast as you want to be

Lady just follow me

I'm a southwest G

Team with Kurupt

Straight giving a fuck

I will make a tick know what's up, blowin' up

Finish up when I bust a nut

I'm in your girl's guts screaming, keepin' her feining

Had to put her on my team and fuck dreaming

Mack-a-jack with the checkered flag

Acting all bad, make me mad

So be the first to blast

Miss Niva(Niva, Niva)

[Chorus: x2]

We, organized the killings, don't be playin the plots

Come around here and you will get shot