Lyrics:
Yo Pike
You got the weed
Blk you got the roll up
Oh you got the fonto
Ight let's get it
Roll up
Roll up
Roll up
Roll up
Light up
Light up
Smoke some
weed, you know I'm
Rollin' up another swisha, listenin' to the beat again
Drankin' but we concentratin', smoke another sweet again
Steadily
weed, you know I'm
Rollin' up another swisha, listenin' to the beat again
Drankin' but we concentratin', smoke another sweet again
Steadily
grew up shouting Three-Six (MAFIA)
Fifty-million dollars in the basement (MAFIA)
I buy your connect on an iMessage
Bitch don’t flood my emails
Juicy J
Me Farda first introduce me
The first spliff I ever smoked it seduced me
That spiff Fata than a big black booty
Pack up and pack in and juicy
You
G's, don't fuck with me, just let me be
Baby can you roll my
Baby can you roll my weed up
Baby can you roll my weed up
I just want to smoke that shit up
Juicy, that nigga so wavy
Hold up -Zombie so why you frontin'?
Told you I'm a zombie come here and find me
I pop a tab and roll the weed, yes
Then play
shawty, she the baddest
She gon' roll the weed, shoot the gun, she a savage
She put up with my shit, so if she want it, I'ma grab it
Ice all on your
it down, finish, give it back up
Wash the dick off while she roll the kush sack up
I'm the truth, tell it, loud weed yellin'
Get it by the pound, we
of weed on the floor motherfucker
What the fuck you gon' do?
(Get on down)
Pick it up, pick it up
Pick it up, pick it up
(Get on down)
Pick it up
of weed on the floor motherfucker
What the fuck you gon' do?
(Get on down)
Pick it up, pick it up
Pick it up, pick it up
(Get on down)
Pick it up
riders than Six Flags
And while y'all get gassed, I'm proceedin to get high
Got weed like Mary J. is (All I'm Needin) to get by
Tical motherfucker,
Can I dick you down to gangsta music? (Yeah, yeah)
We can fuck to Me Against the World, what you know 'bout Makaveli?
What you know 'bout Juicy J
more
When you walk in the trap you see pounds by the door
Run up in here you won't leave with your soul
Smoking on something that got me like woah
Niggas
Hit me up
Be like hey wassup now
I say nothin much
Do you wanna hang out
Grab my weed and we roll a couple j’s
Yeah we smokin through the day now
piledriver like I said aaaaa
[Juicy J]
It started out in 201 lock down
me and paul in a holding cell
waitin to use the fuckin phone
waitin to get a fuckin
hoes)
I'm bout to blow them boys ass off
Juicy J-
To you haters I'm the predator
Set em up, wet em up
When I'm in the hood, I'm like a drug-dealer
a marble floor, uh
Used to buy weed by the corner store, uh
Buy a whole pint of some Master P, uh
I'ma roll me a Lil Romeo
Wait, uh, yeah, uh, yeah
the luxury flow
Luxury flows, I've got luxury hoes
Luxury flows, this the luxury flow
I'ma roll me up a J and I'ma face it
Always been real, never had
weed like the diesel that is sour
Fuck a local flower
Crap makes me dour
Only Professor Weed
He takes me to the tower
That's the one shit that got some
friends
Juicy J three hoes in a white on white Benz
I stay sipping codeine
Blue dream I'm rolling up
Looking for a bitch with bank statements like Oprah
there's a bunch of you mutha fucka's
DJ Paul and Juicy J wannabe ass niggas
T-Rock rock that shit fo these [unverified]
My house of representatives, be
weed, you know I'm
Rollin' up another swisha, listenin' to the beat again
Drankin' but we concentratin', smoke another sweet again
Steadily
to the heater
[Verse 3: 8Ball]
I'm on weed, I'm on drank
Dump 'em down, pour up pints
Roll up pounds, Swisher Sweets
Got me floatin' up outta my seat
This
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