Yes sir Man I got some of mah shit Damn i got some of mah shit Fuck you ..... Hahaha Yeah!!! Thats what it really look like man Hahahaa Yup And i don't fuck around Uh...... 1000 pounds of weed Riding in my car so fast i won't turn down the speed Them hoes don't use they feet No no they break down to they knees And suck me like a king Rose in my champagne glass and my diamonds in my ring Wrote something thats yo bitch on my dick Well i might let her hold something You nigkas smoking 7 Ima need a hoe younging; hoe younging Oooh.... Some ones that hate, same ones that tag along No blackberry, too many lame nigkas call my phoone Call me world wide wiz cause I'm never home Ever leave me around yo bitch and ima get her stoned And you know that i rock camos and brought fros back So go down low so my old tracks and go plant some where theres hoes at Fucking high and you down there where them lows at Getting tired of hearing my flow jack And got hemi joints; u can't roll that I got a whole lot of og And I'm rolling up for anyone in here that knows me Everybody smoking.... Yeaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhh Its a paaaaarty.... Oh its a partyy; Everybody smoking papers nobody smoking blunts Bitches rolling bs and my nigkas fucked up Yeaaaaaaahh its a party Oh its a party
Quarter pounder of that sour Thats 4 days on tour Sleeping on how we smoke See all these pillows on this flooor Every state we score filled with papers they be raw Look like a pice of chalk in my hand but i ain't writing on the chalk board And i heard its a party its a party its a party but I'm cool Them nigkas smoking garbage I'm no fool We get fat jays on half zips Nigka thats really smokin ain't enough weed up in that swisher to get you high you jokin? Nigkas claim like they high They be hella low When they gang up in the building You gone smell that sour smoke I can get that shit from my backyard Go pick it out myself Yellow light let me slow it down (nigkas need some help) 28 ain't enough You need more All this weed over here Thats one weed jar When them bling get the flying, nigkas wanna part Smoking crash with the plane Ill ma......... I got a whole lot of og And I'm rolling up for anyone in here that knows me Everybody smoking.... Yeaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhh Its a paaaaarty.... Oh its a partyy; Everybody smoking papers nobody smoking blunts Bitches rolling bs and my nigkas fucked up Yeaaaaaaahh its a party Oh its a party What i smoke in one day these nigkas don't smoke in one week Riding around and its just me
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Compositor:Publicado em 2011ECAD verificado fonograma #13080137 em 20/Abr/2024 com dados da UBEM