Lyrics:
the motherfucking stars like you
Without a joint that shit's hard to do
So I tell em that...
We all gonna die one day, so what?
But while I'm kicking I'ma have
that cosmic funk
It's all about that money man
Hey Doobie, where you at?
[SonDoobie]
Hey, yo, what's that sound
Who freaks the funk, while Son
Pack a bowl roll one up smoke a doobie or a blunt I could never get enough cuz maryjane is who I want this feeling that I have for u girl I can’t
But a nigga relapse
Should I roll another doobie
Yes u can
Should I roll another doobie
Yes u can
Bout to kick it
Like I'm Scooby
In my mystery
(You know what's up Sen)
Shoot your ass down! And by the way, you get
A hole in your head
A fuckin' hole in your head (In your head!)
A hole in
(You know what's up Sen)
Shoot your ass down! And by the way, you get
A hole in your head
A fuckin' hole in your head (In your head!)
A hole in
a doobie, Thought'll get ya groovy, so!
Yo Black, here's a bit of advice:
Your wife's nice so you better keep the girls away
From the grits getter
the green, doobie full of veggies
Help me analyze the full potential
Hell, maybe it just isn't meant to be; maybe you ain't special
But you can get it
I wake
Without the water niggas useless
I'm getting popular I'm apt to some change
Same haters wanna dap and be gang
Let's be frank you niggas to this game
the
Streets I lost my dad to
As a kid, Meek became acquainted with
Another of his dad's brothers
A pioneering local DJ known as Grandmaster
Nell if you were
you're hoping for a fairy tale too
But if your DVD breaks, today
You shoulda got a VCR
'Cause I never owned a Blu-Ray
True say
And now I've always
and you're stacked 'specially in the back
Brother, wanna thank your mother for a butt like that (thanks, Mom)
Can I get some fries with that shake-shake
ARTHUR: Well, I AM king...
DENNIS: Oh king, eh, very nice. An' how'd you get that, eh? By
exploitin' the workers -- by 'angin' on to outdated
Yeah, by the way, we blood brothers
Yeah, kill a mothafucka
Shedidia, doobie, doobie, doobie, doobie
Boy, I ain't playin' with a nigga
Yeah, I'm
Lover
Like Prince said you're a sexy mutha well-a
I like 'em real wild, b-boy style by the mile
Smooth black skin with a smile
Bright as the sun, I
Yo, A don't often see Seemo
But you defo won't see me wi Deano
Catch me in Gangs
Doobie in hand
And u ken that it's preemo
They say they got Green
Gotta nigga geekin
And I don't know why
I whip out the doobie
And I put it to the fire
Gotta nigga geekin
And I don't know why
I hope you on yo
P's
executes
Any comp livin got buried in black suit's
The limelight, never let it confuse you
It's a Fantasy Island without a Tattoo
The hardcore few tend
pictures
Listen to me, I see your career goin' sky high
Takin' you home to the crib in the Chi
And every time I see your thighs, I cry when I drive by
the 015 from my brothers from the 012
Mash are you ready
05:16 shit Mash are you ready
Third take
Yeah yeah
Clock going yeah
Clock going up
Yeah yeah
Not 2 it's 3
You, me and G O D
Shooting my shot like C O D
Got my head spinning like a DVD
Silver lining like from a silver screen
Way too hot like I
pictures
Listen to me, I see your career goin' sky high
Takin' you home to the crib in the Chi
And every time I see your thighs, I cry when I drive by
a killer but you pushin' me
I smoke your lil ass like some kushery
I burn your lil ass like a DVD
I caught my lil' ho with a EBT
I think this ho thinking
BROTHERS IN ARMS
I'll be survived
In my own right
By my brothers in arms
In arms with me
It ain't the same without you
These days go on without you
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