Smokin' Blunts
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Smokin' Blunts
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[shayley:]
Ay ay ay ay ay
Ah ah ah ah ah
It's ya boy shayko in the ba-ack-lounge
Smokin' tree-ee-ees
Aka we-e-eed
Smokin' weed, smokin' weed, smokin' weed
[tyler:]
Smokin' the weed and then
Blowin' the weed and then
Smokin' the weed and then
Blowin' the weed and then
Sellin' that weed and then
Shittin that weed and then
And that weed weed weed weed weed w'weed
You got the weed
I got the pipe, bitch!
Put it in and we'll smoke and go higher, bitch!
Yeah, i said bitch
You're a fuckin bitch
I'm a fuckin bitch
Let's smoke a blunt
Uh, a blunt
Smoke some vaporiz0r
You wish you were riser
Walalalala my-zer
[dane pappin':]
Throw 'em up in the air
Like you just don't fuckin' care
I'ma curb stomp a bitch
And put one in the air
Smokin' blunts every day
Switchin' grape and strawberry
Muthafuckin' shayko and the alan ashby in the uh back-lounge
I'm trippin', you slippin'
And then your motherfuckin' girl
Bitch, i'm pimpin'
I'll curb stomp your muthafuckin' mother and your father
And yo' grandparents
In the grave, muthafuckaaaa!
I'm dane poppin', i don't fuck around
With my muthafuckin' boys put you in the ground
Glock nine, and a tech nine
And muthafuckin' fuego, tell 'em fuego, tell 'em now!
[tino:]
Heyhihello!
It's yer boy young fuego
Bouta' hit the paper
Get toasted like a eggo
(what a delicious breakfast!)
All i do is win like my dude dj khaled
(dj khaled!)
Smokin' only kush from the best place
[gang vox] cali!
I don't really smoke but i'm always on deck
(smokin' blunts)
Wit dat sticky icky icky so sticky, it's wet
Like your girl, cause it's your boy
('sha boy!)
'cause it's prime time bitch!
(sh sh shh)
See my name in fuckin' lights
Bitch i'm like spandex
My rhymes so tight
Smokin' that piff, blazin' l's all night
(blaze that shit up!)
See me 'round the street, better run the other way
'cause you know i can't function when i'm smokin' weed all day
[tyler:]
You better run baby
(hey!)
And all i want is dro
Smoke it up, smoke it up
Pull my muthafuckin' kite, eh
We do what we want, oh
(yeah)
All we want is dro
So light it up, take a blunt baby
Pull my muthafuckin' kiiiteee, eh
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