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Tha Alkaholiks

Genres: Hip-Hop

Soda Pop Lyrics - Tha Alkaholiks

Hoes on my nuts just because of my position 

Can't fade the bitches that's always bitchin' 

Love to kick beats, rock rhymes on occasion 

Down with the niggaz that the hoes keep pagin' 

 

Gimme, gimme, gimme my gin and super-sak 

Then, let me hit the doobie, can't fuck with the rock 

Bust one shot if you're 

(With me with me) 

 

Niggaz, swing back don't 

(Hit me, hit me) 

I can freak, freak the funk, the funk, funk 

And hit skins all night if I wanna when I'm drunk 

 

Can't fade the pop, pop, pop goes the nina 

Tha Liks be rockin' shows from New York to Pasadena 

When it comes to rhymes, goddamn I can rock 'em 

When it comes to boots, goddamn I can knock 'em 

 

Got mad flavor so do me a favor 

And bump that shit it's the motherfuckin' Liks 

Aiyyo, I cut like a ginsu, I been through, hell 

And back, stabbers get swell 

 

Tossed from my balls, bitches lick the crush off my balls 

Pause, yo, I'm lickin' off walls to scatter, nigga this is theory 

And my shit is kinda fatter, stagger 'cause I got shanked by a dagger 

Yo, you can't fuck with the Wild Wild West 

 

I'm a shady ass nigga and I slit you like stress 

They say ballers only sport Guess 

But that's a motherfuckin' lie 'cuz I got a pair of Levi's 

Niggaz, rollin' thick like a New York steak 

 

Field Trip on the beach 

(Now, got your momma on some pancakes) 

I know you sayin' 

(Damn that little nigga's dope) 

 

I got a loaded tec nine under my motherfuckin' coat 

Niggaz wanna jack the back, never nope 

I stick my gat down your throat and tell your ass no 

The forty's kickin' in I gotta drain my main vein 

 

Got drinks in my freezer bust styles I can't explain 

And the name of my group ain't changin' 'cuz it fit us 

Hit us, one time for my cats that ain't with us 

On the down low drinkin' whiskey in the basement 

 

If a sample won't clear I substitute with a replacement 

One two ya don't stop when it hits two o'clock 

You can't buy the alcohol so you drink soda pop 

Like that and uhh, it's like that, sometimes it's like that 

 

Yeah, yeah, yeah, ay, how y'all like that one right there? 

Y'all like that one? Yeah, that's my boys 

Them my boys Tha Alkaholiks ya know what I'm sayin'? 

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