Weed
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Weed
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No No you fucker your smoking that trash all wrong save that for the bitchs
Give me a second fucker I'm make a phone call real quick
Hey hey say what the fuck is the deal with you fucker
anit nothin' fucker I'm just tryin' to show this youg fucker how to smoke
I need a pound of your sweetest chiver alright
mouther fucker tell that fucker watch out for tha police
or that fucker be back on the boat hurry up though
Bigh money
You know I do it
Alright cut that shit out too
who the hell he think he is
These mother fucker anit nobody he anit nothing
I smoke wit the best of them
Bad ass nigga
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