Представляем точный текст композиции "Jack Off" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Clee & Drank-A-Lot . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Jack Off» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Clee & Drank-A-Lot передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
Clee & Drank-A-Lot - "Jack Off"
Lyrics to Jack Off : [Numskull] Its a Friday night, and I aint got no ass No car, no brew, no get high stash I done watched every movie in the house And my Blockbuster bill is like eighty bucks, so that plans out I done went through the phone book from front to back From new hoes to three year ago old school rats And Im banned from all the clubs cuz I dont tip the door niggas Look like, you eatin three-hundred pound, six four niggas Plus, I dont wear suits to boogie in I wear dope dealer shits that I can get some pussy in My niggas is down to ride, but Im tired of seein them Swear I need me a muthafuckin real girlfriend But thats out of the question, cuz I treat em like shit Take they cash, take they car, make em fuck the whole clique Damn! I realized Im just burnin my bridges And my dick feelin good rubbin up against my britches [Chorus x2: Clee] Have you ever had a day you had nothin you need' No ass, no cash, no drank, and no weed' And all the hoes you couldve fucked you told to back off' Its lookin like to me its time to jack off [Numskull] Now that I done let one go, Im thinkin "Say now" I can cope with my life bein dull, boring, and plain now But lately, I find myself beatin more often If every nut was year off my life, for me its coffins If its true what they say, Im goin blind right now My palms is growin hair, Im thinkin porn right now If it was a whole band here, Id be a horn right now If its a party over there, Id be scorin right now [Clee] See Im alone in my room, and Im about to jack off Imaginin a bad bitch givin me some good balls See at the present time, I aint got no ass Wanna get high first, but I got no weed, no hash Strolled to the ATM and said "Im out of cash!" Then on the way home, I ran out of gas Now I gotta walk 12 blocks, plus its hot And to make it even worse, a nigga dick on rock [Chorus] [Clee] Finally get back to the house in a broken sweat Turn on the TV, everything provokin sex I cant believe today, cant believe my luck Cant believe I cant find one hoe to fuck! Cant believe I left the house and got stuck Cant believe I cant afford a tow truck And you know what' Waitin for a bitch Im goin loco Dont even know if one comin, I only got a hopeful Time to go ahead and put my first plan in motion Go and get my tie, go and get my lotion Turn on the porn tape, then I get to strokin Wish I was the cat, that this bitch was deep throatin [sound of a lotion dispenser, and groaning] [Chorus] [ Jack Off Lyrics ]
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