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Come and smoke a blunt with me. It's all about that ecstasy. Come and smoke a Blunt It's all about ecstasy. Take it to my lungs, Let smoke. I got the ten and two, yes, A nigga start to choke. I'm on the Paranoid from smoke. Gotta be a sinner for the faith, I think. I'm feeling good. My night has just Begun. in the hills of Central picking grapes up. Another weeping to the river. Stoned again up here with Hennessy. Forget the buddies on me. Stay complete, style's dirty, on that gat. And suggest you catch A bus pack. Some niggas standing 'round just get Contact. I'm looking like a stud, yeah, I'm the tussle. I can't keep the phone 'cause I'm whipping on that smoke. A nigga got a head for some times I Fuck 'em wrong. They say I got me mad 'cause I'm smoking In day. The I spent it, now passing for This weed like a lead. It helps keep me even if motherfucking eyes bleed. Come and smoke a blunt with me. It's all about that Ecstasy. Come and blunt me. It's all about Just like three to the four, Get keen up. Y'all know my business. Grab your weed pipe. Hit the light like a kite. Lay back, smoking on that sack. Come me. cruise the waters on the highway. Up from valley. What's hassle? I won't be Dealing with who ain't down. So there's a pimp got my Hands my chips. Hell yes. All these that wanna come to my heights. Nigga, this not. Never ask I go to the temple. Head is straight, fuck a temple. Weed, but your ass won't live. I'm on my P's and that mayday, mayday. Let me get a pound 'cause the my payday. You gotta have a discussion. On my knees, I place a fucking plea. There's no pets in this place, keep it bud. Now I run, shot my niggas on low. Say come and hit the-Come and smoke a Blunt with me. It's all about that ecstasy. A blunt me. It's all about that Ecstasy. And the boys just be on the five deep. And we trying to keep secret from with weed. 'Cause I got five on the mattress like a Herb. So stop and get the curbs so the Weed can get served. With boys in the they smoking on the blunt. We keep secret streets, trunk. We keep weed stashed in bushes They keep secrets From the niggas were there. Pussy on the mic, yeah, that's baby, Him. And that's a nice scent, I know the Niggas been tripping. 'Cause night long, they was laughing to the weed. While this one keep a-secret between the sheets. While smoking on the sack, say, "Chillin' with Rats." Roll it up, nigga, next time make a Bigger L. We getting fired up, Yeah, big mayday. So we can fire it we have it going Crazy. With the niggas all going to the crumble. And drunk and that's all fired up, Buddy. Come and smoke a blunt with me. It's all about that ecstasy. Come and smoke a blunt with me. It's all about that ecstasy. A nigga feeling crazy as I turn on that Herb. I'm smoking on the Philly, You know that slow and burn. I'm trapped up this world of that motherfucking And I give a fuck the second that you're fiending For that dope. We gonna fire up when a Nigga spray the glass. Or sucking on that bong, blowing smoke out the Ass. Can I get a fire up? Fire So follow we niggas on that motherfucking THC. Nothing like that A, keeping bud all day. Every day, guess what they do in the night. Don't fuck with these niggas who want to set Up a nigga because smoking the dope. So fuck 'em. Now pass it all around, Man, pass it all around. Let's go get a pound. Now how could that sound? It's the hustle, the grind, and niggas getting paid. So they strutting through the club just to try To get laid. While I'm smoking on that indo, It got me head ringing. And when I get high, it make me wanna Start singing. Come and smoke a blunt with me. It's all about That Ecstasy. Come and blunt with It's about that Ecstasy. Come and a blunt
Jaz Rawla — Come Smoke Blunt With Me O.C.F. Chopped & Screwed
«Come Smoke Blunt With Me O.C.F. Chopped & Screwed» — Jaz Rawla. Читайте текст песни и подпевайте с караоке-подсветкой: строки текста подсвечиваются в такт музыке. Слушайте онлайн бесплатно или скачайте mp3. Длительность записи — 6:31. Жанр — Рэп и хип-хоп.
