Last Call lyrics
[Chorus:]
Tell them niggaz that be holdin' the wall, fuck y'all!! Hit the flo' start shakin' it all, yes ya'll What we drinking, we drinking it all We gon do it 'til we can't or we fall, last call Tell them mutherfuckers holding the wall, fuck ya'll!! Hit the flo' start shaking it all, yes ya'll What we drinking, we drinking it all We gon do it 'til we can't or we fall, Last call [Mello] Now look here I'm gon hit da club man, I'm gon get some love I'm the coolest nigga ain't gon spend more than a dub I will tell dem broads and her chickenhead friend No Fahrarri, no Jag, no Bentley, or a Benz Might just play the wall with this mean look on my grill Act like I'm da hater, the Haitian from Hateville I remember her I like she don't remember me When I was Cadillac, Coupe Deville, and Chicken Head Drillin' [Chorus with Lil' Jon & The East Side Boys] I'm gon get dat fresh fire fade and then I'm gon get laid Like some finger-waves on pay day, my lady, you gon get paid Makin a early morning serenade for you to start your day Or the sound of a starter pistol fired close to where you lay Last call for alcohol, make a fast call for the hay The dirtier dot has informed me, The drought has ended today Wit no delay And a, four piece brizzle we on our way For a brief stay in a sweet place and a petite face to play [Chorus] [Slim Calhoon] The boy so wild don't crack no smile Closet like the wild kingdom, fox makes the crocodile Pop tops and what we drink, so sit back for a while Matter a fact, light that, and I'll be right back They want a couple more bottles I got something for em to swallow Anybody ever told you look like a model? You know the story, she bit the hook line the follow Got my hooks in the back and I'm a grind until tomorrow They call me Mac-Rapalicious, and when I bubble I blow-Trouble up, in your ear They call me Mac-Rapalicicious, and when I bubble Its, trouble all up in your ear [Chorus] [Mello] Yes, I know when to excite dem hoes Me coat, reptilian feet, bite them hoes Got a partner on his mind sick, he say he loved it So cope strung I strip a bitch, Why he so dumb? I'm so pimp it's ridiculous Got tinted windows on my ride I'm inconspicuous Bump wit this gritty thang She ain't yours you wish she was We don't stop, it's so repeated and continuous Mello Copone, Don Huggy Bear Pokey the fuckin' pimpolous ain't that cute but stick em out them drawers I'm so infamous, dead serious!!! From da club, to da caddy, to da holiday in From the dusk til the dawn we gon do it again [Chorus]
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