We Kixin' It (Explicit)
Tech N9ne Collabos, Ron Ron, The Popper"We Kixin' It (Explicit)" is a song by Tech N9ne Collabos, Ron Ron, The Popper, released in 2009 in the Pop genre. The song is 3:36 long and contains 107 lines and 695 words.
Lyrics
0:00Big gasp
0:01I feel like I'm about to throw up
0:04Ugh
0:04Gang sighns cause I'm kixin' it
0:05Oh
0:05Guess I never grow up
0:06Security
0:07Ease up
0:08Let a big star enter
0:09I just want to drink and flirt with the female bartender
0:12Kixin' it
0:13You up tight but I'm in a loose mood
0:15Mixin' it
0:16Not much ice its a vodka and juice booze
0:18Mixin' it
0:19Which one might be the vodka and boose boose
0:21Fixin' it
0:22My home slice yellin out 'coose dude'
0:25Heh
0:25Don't do the same old two step throw it up I want to see what city you rep
0:30Dancin with a beezy
0:31Got my hands where the cushion at
0:33Yellin at the squares 'what the hell is you lookin at
0:36'
0:37Booty I'm gripsen it
0:38Know that I'm gunna be twisten it
0:39Never could tell me to cool it because I'm a villain and baby we kixin it
0:43I'm cleaned up
0:44My greens up
0:44I'm teamed up
0:46The tea must be steamed up because we kixin' it
0:49We got the liquor in the door we mixin' it
0:52We lettin everybody know we hate fakes
0:55Frauds
0:56False
0:57Foes
0:57We don't want to see 'em
0:58We let everybody know we kixin' it
1:01We got the liquor in the door
1:04We mixin it
1:04Come on everybody ooohh
1:06Kicken its automatic once I bit into this tablet probably never quit kicken it 'till I kick my drinking habit
1:12I doubt it will ever happen but never is what you never say
1:15Matter of fact I havent had a drink well since yesterday
1:18My dictions a lil slurry and visions a lil blurry
1:21Stomache bubblin a lil bit
1:23Chickens a lil curry
1:24The club fin to close so sippen this in a hurry
1:27And plus I'm temperarly fixin n gettin merried
1:29The party's in the parking lot
1:32Loomin the mac world
1:33Sobered up and noticed I was stroken on a fat girl
1:36Ohh ohh no no sin the clubs please say it ain't so
1:42But I'm still in to kick it though
1:44Cup empty get some more
1:45Say I shouldn't drink and drive
1:47I party at the liquor store
1:49I'm cleaned up
1:50My greens up
1:50I'm teamed up
1:52The tea must be steamed up because we kixin' it
1:55We got the liquor in the door we mixin' it
1:58We lettin everybody know we hate fakes
2:01Frauds
2:02False
2:03Foes
2:03We don't want to see 'em
2:05We let everybody know we kixin' it
2:07We got the liquor in the door
2:10We mixin it
2:10Come on everybody ooohh
2:13Done dealer tech n9ne
2:14Ron ron
2:15Got these chicks waving they hands in the air like they pom poms
2:19Pop the military mind it but I'm calm niggers ask for a little bit of war but I'm nam
2:25Hit the club for an hour then I'm gone to the after party twenty missed calls from von von
2:31I'm on some s**t way over your head
2:33Swear to don if I get pissed I'm probally goin faaade
2:36We's big time
2:38You's hardly major
2:40We spot bad chicks and fill em up with party favors
2:43Yeah all the haters we skrillin get stilla grit
2:46Get an empty cup and fill it quick
2:48'Till its six in the morn
2:50In the tel
2:51Killen slit lay my perpes
2:52Till the day I die who spit it real as this
2:55I'm cleaned up
2:56My greens up
2:56I'm teamed up
2:58The tea must be steamed up because we kixin' it
3:01We got the liquor in the door we mixin' it
3:04We lettin everybody know we hate fakes
3:07Frauds
3:08False
3:09Foes
3:09We don't want to see 'em
3:11We let everybody know we kixin' it
3:13We got the liquor in the door
3:16We mixin it
3:16Come on everybody ooohh
3:18Take yo phone an shine your light an with your left cause te liquor id in your right hand
3:24Put your phone up
3:25Turn your cup up
3:27Grap a lady put your hand right on her butt
3:30Now squeeze it squeeze it come on squeeze it squeeze it
3:36That's your gal now ya'll can go on home and lay that a*s on the couch and get your bone on
Big gasp I feel like I'm about to throw up Ugh Gang sighns cause I'm kixin' it Oh Guess I never grow up Security Ease up Let a big star enter I just want to drink and flirt with the female bartender Kixin' it You up tight but I'm in a loose mood Mixin' it Not much ice its a vodka and juice booze Mixin' it Which one might be the vodka and boose boose Fixin' it My home slice yellin out 'coose dude' Heh Don't do the same old two step throw it up I want to see what city you rep Dancin with a beezy Got my hands where the cushion at Yellin at the squares 'what the hell is you lookin at ' Booty I'm gripsen it Know that I'm gunna be twisten it Never could tell me to cool it because I'm a villain and baby we kixin it I'm cleaned up My greens up I'm teamed up The tea must be steamed up because we kixin' it We got the liquor in the door we mixin' it We lettin everybody know we hate fakes Frauds False Foes We don't want to see 'em We let everybody know we kixin' it We got the liquor in the door We mixin it Come on everybody ooohh Kicken its automatic once I bit into this tablet probably never quit kicken it 'till I kick my drinking habit I doubt it will ever happen but never is what you never say Matter of fact I havent had a drink well since yesterday My dictions a lil slurry and visions a lil blurry Stomache bubblin a lil bit Chickens a lil curry The club fin to close so sippen this in a hurry And plus I'm temperarly fixin n gettin merried The party's in the parking lot Loomin the mac world Sobered up and noticed I was stroken on a fat girl Ohh ohh no no sin the clubs please say it ain't so But I'm still in to kick it though Cup empty get some more Say I shouldn't drink and drive I party at the liquor store I'm cleaned up My greens up I'm teamed up The tea must be steamed up because we kixin' it We got the liquor in the door we mixin' it We lettin everybody know we hate fakes Frauds False Foes We don't want to see 'em We let everybody know we kixin' it We got the liquor in the door We mixin it Come on everybody ooohh Done dealer tech n9ne Ron ron Got these chicks waving they hands in the air like they pom poms Pop the military mind it but I'm calm niggers ask for a little bit of war but I'm nam Hit the club for an hour then I'm gone to the after party twenty missed calls from von von I'm on some s**t way over your head Swear to don if I get pissed I'm probally goin faaade We's big time You's hardly major We spot bad chicks and fill em up with party favors Yeah all the haters we skrillin get stilla grit Get an empty cup and fill it quick 'Till its six in the morn In the tel Killen slit lay my perpes Till the day I die who spit it real as this I'm cleaned up My greens up I'm teamed up The tea must be steamed up because we kixin' it We got the liquor in the door we mixin' it We lettin everybody know we hate fakes Frauds False Foes We don't want to see 'em We let everybody know we kixin' it We got the liquor in the door We mixin it Come on everybody ooohh Take yo phone an shine your light an with your left cause te liquor id in your right hand Put your phone up Turn your cup up Grap a lady put your hand right on her butt Now squeeze it squeeze it come on squeeze it squeeze it That's your gal now ya'll can go on home and lay that a*s on the couch and get your bone on
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