Lyrics:
Non, ne reviens pas
Oui, c'est nous les grosses moulas
Et y a d'la weed (Wejdene)
J'suis fonce-dé toute la night
Et na-na-ni, na-na-na
now)
Blow it down hooker bounce, come off the ropes like J. Snuka
(Two fly motherfuckers) You can't fuck with it
Backed by Open Bar, so y'all forget
faire
Tell'ment j'me mettais la tête à l'envers
D'un batt'ment de cils
Je ferai tout, je ferai tout ce que tu veux
Pour toi chaque jour s'ra Paris by
I'm too clean for these niggas I roll G's in these swishers
Whole damn zips no lie I rock J's with Levi's
Rollin weed, brushin my hair Bumpin my new
soldent par de grands soupirs
Ignorant hauteur d'la falaise quand petit j'prenais mon élan sous weed, ensuite
C'est la ie-v, on essaye, on get it,
too different
Will I, live to see the finish?
Hop in the whip now we taking off
Got a few j's and hell yeah we smoke them all
The weed is too strong so
uh
Every bar be like a bar of soap, uh
Every floor be like a marble floor, uh
Used to buy weed by the corner store, uh
Buy a whole pint of some
Ladies and gentlemen
Thank you for flying Stoner Airlines
My names J
I'll be your flight attendant today
And we'll be coming through shortly
With our
"Hey theres kids outside
Please come by
I'm scared they’ll get my kids high"
When the cops pulled up I didn’t know why
I was high out of my mind
That's
the store
Freezin', it's twenty below
Blowin' this weed by the O
We just 'bout to leave and then, yo
I think I just seen me that fiend that Gene and my
like I'm UGK
Asshole by nature like my name was Trae
And I don't gang-bang, I patrol the game
And what I'm representing here is putting holes in
papers and leave you breathless
I’ve been so tested
By lord above
In the deepest methods
Of self preservation
Can a nigga get a second
My story reckons
sold out, turnin' young hoes
Tell her baby, no doubt, stick this dick in yo' mouth
I smoked a lot of weed, I said a lot of rhymes
Always fucked up in
And now Ladies & Gentlemen, Lupe Fiasco
Filet mignon with my food stamps
Car cosigned by my mama
Medical card from Obama
Background check for
"Alright, cool, Jay"
But I gotta be at work by 3, it's midday
I can't go in smelling like weed, he said
"Okay" stop by the cheap tobacco store
Two swishers
Ge, geah it's the J are O
The whole world love the way I, flow
Puff 'dro but I don't sniff, blow
Alkaholiks make dough oh, no
Now you know you love
tellin' 'em, tellin' 'em, tellin' 'em
Now I'ma show 'em
Her posse beat me by the threes, I call 'em Reggie Miller
She roll my weed in giant ?, she tall
of weed, I said a lot of rhymes
Always fucked up in niggaz bitches all the time
Now I'm ridin on twenties wearin nice clothes
but ain't nuttin like pimpin
on est al
Mon négro qu'est-ce tu parles de drive-by?
T'as les narines dans la cocaïne
Négro j'ai les mains dans la verte
T'as des bragas à la Popeye
9mili
Barbados, cheese eggs and potatoes
Smokin' weed on the beach as my mind workin' like Play Dough
Analyzin' the world, fantasizin' about girls
I'm handin'
know that I been smokin'
Hangin' with the Dogg, so you know that I been smokin' (Gangsta Grillz)
I'm the Dogg, show me love, roll a J, roll a blunt
*featuring Eboni Eyes
[whispering]
TrackBoyz.
[J-Kwon]
Come on..yeah
Come on..yeah
Come on..yeah
Come on..ay
[Verse - J-Kwon]
Call me,
impeccable comme Moen
Oh well, j’croyais qu’j’étais l'shit
Hustlin’ in Cartier
Bounce back, pense à mon boy Paolo le pâtissier
He used to cook good men,
chillin
Just chillin in the spot with a blunt sparked
Sippin on O J. Sippin on O J
Mixed with a couple vodka shots
We gon' celebrate today. Celebrate today
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