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Smoke Dat Weed Lyrics - Artist : Juicy J
[Juicy J:]
Yeah, we high as a junt up in this motherfucker I'm drinkin some fruit punch; thats belvedere vodka and cranberry juice YouknowwhatI'msayin? The engineer high, everybody high Smoke, smoke, smoke dat weed Smoke, smoke, smoke dat weed Drank, Drank, drank that liquor Pop them pills, snort that P [x4] Now I'mma go and do it like them white folk do Get it from the dope man I.O.U Call two snow bunnies, Tiff and Sue Menage-Trois awww mane dats cool What’s in the plastic? Hydro The hoes that fuck smoke all my dope Now you the type of nigga, buy a ho a rose I'm a keep stuffin' coke up her hose Colombian cartel, pure snow And take her to the bounce and let her throw some bows And let her sip syrup and make her body slow Then take her to a room, make her suck and blow They act a damn fool with that acid mane And put it on they tongue then they go insane I think its kinda wild, they be out the frame But like the commercial, this is your brain on drugs [eggs scrambling in background] What you know about them pill thangs Have ya runnin' round drinkin listerine Doing bout a hundred cold switchin' lanes Take a X pill then ya wanna bang Get a little freak take her to your home Stuck ya dick in with no rubber on Three days later you be on the phone Tellin' yo doctor "She Burnt Me Joe" Thats what ya get unprotected sex Then ya took a pill called percocet It might keep you calm, but your still erect Tequila shots keep you in the mix I know a young nigga out in Hollywood Who said he got sprung off Dog Food He stuck a needle in his arm Ouchie-oooo And then it made him feel like Awwww-cool Smoke, smoke, smoke dat weed Smoke, smoke, smoke dat weed Drank, Drank, drank that liquor Pop them pills, snort that P [x4] [Lord Infamous:] Scarecrow is the dictionary table of contents of drugs If you describe it, I could tell you what the fuck it was Now if you're itching, very drowsy, you feel very down That must be heroin, I only sniff that Funkytown The only marijuana that the Infamous will blow Is Purple Kush and White Willow or I break down that dro Lortabs and percocets, just before I get to bed Break out the bag of blow and take about four to the head Lord must have his medicine, plenty yellow purple syrup Purest herb, very perved, feel superb, to the curb Snotting up them railroad tracks, mack having a heart-attack Take a Xanax, put it back, bitches bout to get attacked Sometimes I may get down with the crystal methamphetamine Niggas stay up early, I will strain my eyes on them high beams Lord can't get it? Ain't no such thing of it, I stay high as fuck Lord should take a piss test, I would melt right through the fucking cup [Juicy J:] Smoke, smoke, smoke dat weed Smoke, smoke, smoke dat weed Drank, Drank, drank that liquor Pop them pills, snort that P [x4] |
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