Shawn Grove - Tequilla lyrics

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Shawn Grove - Tequilla lyrics

Hook: 2x Rock the beat Rock the beat This is for my k**as 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) Verse 1: Kurupt 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 f** where you from Semi-automatic shotgun blast a herb, when I trip then unload the clip Not giving a f** is the motto b**hes gobble and swallow, we bust hallows(n***a) And I'm first to launch off the hallow heads n***a Hit the liquor store for sure Right after I unload the forty-four(four, four) Hook: 2x Verse 2: T-Moe Whether mathematical, actual dollar figures Make a n***a feel bigger Cap pealer for the soldiers Make a n***a feel older And another gift from a sweet lick, to a cheap trick That's all a n***a get, cause it get rich Overnight flight to the top, first cla** Miss lady got a nice a**(ew sh**) Fast as you want to be Lady just follow me I'm a southwest G Team with Kurupt Straight giving a f** 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 f** dreaming Mack-a-jack with the checkered flag Acting all bad, make me mad So be the first to blast Miss Niva(Niva, Niva) Hook: 2x Verse 3: Kurupt We, organized the k**ings, don't be playin the plots Come around here and you will get shot Me and my motherf**ing homeboys run the block Pop, pop one of they homies drop I told y'all n***as never to come around here Cause y'all motherf**ers don't pump no fear Ain't nobody hard whether it's day or dark Like the fourth of July when the candles spark Always knew what I wanted to see That's having big paper have many g's Ain't nothing but k**ers hanging with me Blast any n***a who step to me Verse 4: Daz We will take your sh** Whoop your a** f** your b**h Never thought it would happen but it did, you trick Y'all n***as can't f** with this Hook: 2x

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