Here's that fire shit right that top of the line cali Ya me? Look..... Hey brother that fire we ain't gotta do all that but pass it You learn how to use that rotation dogg like this..
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Puff puff the shit Hurry doulja bitch You to smoking that regular shit So up and pass it
Pass me the man and let me smoke, as a kite and I'm bout to choke I'm so to it it's hard to cope, Seems like everything is a Moving in slow motion, crying against the Got me what the I need I just wanna smoke all day, sippin and tangeraie With my windows down hollerin' at people from my way Now get this I'm with the good shit I'm through with bullshit I gotta connect, full in effect, and that's our little secret I gonna lie my troubles sorrow, help me put down my revolver It gotta be anytime that I can smoke it with my father It never harmed me solely or some say it do I never heard of no one dying over and that's the fucking truth So i'ma smoke and i'ma smoke the day I fucking die Very seldom you will catch me a gloss in my eye Smelling like a of indonesia, that other shit will tease ya You need something to please ya, send you into
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Smoking on that fire, really me higher, Keep my fucking mind at Since I smoking doja, I can't keep my composure, can you another one please? My moma don't like it but i'ma man, And she just don't That when I'm red i'ma better man, but still bout my man I went to jamaica and smoked crazy with my lady Trying to make a baby, right after c-murder me My habit is as own the week, glancing as a nigga as he in peace So why the the police keep on trippin on me? I ain't no trouble when I'm high, You think I won't shit I'm too tired You can cuss me out I look in your face and you by If I was the I'd make this shit legal Cause if everybody was high then nobody would think of Am I ever gonna quit shit? man you got to be jokin' As a of fact please excuse me while I'm smokin'
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