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Birdman
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Smoke Out
6 Shot, Birdman & Ta What's up chop, what's happenin' wit ya baby Nigga how you feel comin' out that project nigga To these E-States and floatin' on these million dollar yahts Smokin these thousand dollar Marlboro's
You gotta roll that weed nigga, let it burn Bust then burn nigga, wait yo' turn Roll it up I'm smokin', roll it up I'm chokin' You gotta roll that weed nigga, let it burn Bust then burn nigga, wait yo' turn Roll it up I'm smokin', roll it up I'm chokin'
We got weed in the mornin', weed for the homies Weed in the back of the Coupe I been smokin' my nigga I went from G's and thieves nigga We blowin' the weed my nigga, fuckin' wit freaks nigga
I'm in that Bentley Coupe nigga From shine on video to six foot shorty too my nigga And yeah, we headed up town nigga Blow after pound my niggaz, puttin' it down my nigga
And yeah, ridin' big is my crown nigga Holdin' my rounds my nigga, holdin' my town my nigga To be the boss that I be nigga And smoke weed everyday of the week nigga
On Stunna Island nigga fuckin' with them G niggaz We gettin' money everyday of the week nigga It's fast money nigga, Cash Money made me We blow that purple everyday in my city streets
You gotta roll that weed nigga, let it burn Bust then burn nigga, wait yo' turn Roll it up I'm smokin', roll it up I'm chokin' You gotta roll that weed nigga, let it burn Bust then burn nigga, wait yo' turn Roll it up I'm smokin', roll it up I'm chokin'
I'm headed to Stunna Island it's lovely over there Sand in my toes, feel the breeze in my hair In the two piece Chenell, shades and the surround Chenell beach bags where I keep the weed stash
And I ain't gotta tell you what the ice like Mothafucker this is Cash Money you know what the life like You smoke what you can, we smoke what we want It's never back yard boogy, straight stock yard funk
更多更详尽歌词 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔镜歌词网 The higher ponic chronic, blueberry, and white Russian Get it by the block, it ain't open for discussion I ain't touchin' and puffin', nothin' give me a charge I'm float with the cloud above mingle with the stars
Blow Dro with my girl Venus on the way to Mars They say you need a ship but niggaz get there in they cars Uh, we smoke out till we choke out I'm clearin' my throat and I'm at it again my nigga no doubt
You gotta roll that weed nigga, let it burn Bust then burn nigga, wait yo' turn Roll it up I'm smokin', roll it up I'm chokin' You gotta roll that weed nigga, let it burn Bust then burn nigga, wait yo' turn Roll it up I'm smokin', roll it up I'm chokin'
I took a half a block, gettin' my ice box for freshness Got half the block complainin' how loud the stench is Pewhhe pimpin' la pew, purple or blue, white widow 'Cause after a few hits ya through
Can't get no realer then 6 Shot baby Hot like a smokin' tree baby you think I'm crazy Keep the windows foggy in the black Harley Puffin' on Bob Marley the sticky ick, no seeds and sticks
Gotta love it 'bout the size of ya finger Get a light nigga this one's a banger fuckin' right Got that light green, red, orange, yellow Got that strawberry, large cherry, bubble gum, vanilla wrap
You ever ask a nigga 'bout me But them hoes know Shot blows guns 7 days a week Huh, picture I'm an O.G. From a gram, to a quarter, to a half, to a whole Ki
You gotta roll that weed nigga, let it burn Bust then burn nigga, wait yo' turn Roll it up I'm smokin', roll it up I'm chokin' You gotta roll that weed nigga, let it burn Bust then burn nigga, wait yo' turn Roll it up I'm smokin', roll it up I'm chokin'
Roll it up Roll it up Roll it up ...
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