Where ya All of my life I need ya bad I've searchin' for ya, that good ol' stuff I can't get enough You know I've been for ya (Yearnin') Call me a drunkie that's wrong, don't it instead of rich bone son that's full of that come, we needs a one and a one I gotta get'cha ever it takes, gotta hit your bis O as I flake, I take you how ever you might be
Pack pill away, you know you got me feelin' good top down up in through the hood, ask me about a whole key And man, I ya I wish I could, it's all goody-good I think enough, still like screamin' on none Give me that razor that plate the lazer man, I need my That pulls me, oh, nice and slow Get him some, stand out the door get ready for all night, you know how we wanna moan and blow
Essence up the blessin', me puzzled like enigma My partner put me down, where I pound The cop is cheaper, my smoke and flows like mystical And someone screamin' is chiefa on Holloween I it out to all the trick or treaters In 1999 them little is will come through for you So now Infamous blessin', I was sitting bull And poke the hunters, out your lungs
And powder your nose, we grabbin' big bitches or sometimes we it We the season, we breakin' our streets in We breakin' out 'cuz I make em' up stick Triple 6 Mafia gettin' so rowdy because we are out of this Without the smoke hit eyes, so blurry blur vision and on the right, on the left, to the rear Scarecrow me plus, the smoke flyin' out of me lungs Me these [unverified] down little kids gum
Gimme some of that stuff Gimme that'll feel kinda special somethin' that'll do it Do it, put my mind to it we get high
some of that good stuff Gimme somethin' that'll feel kinda Gimme somethin' do it Do it, put my mind to it until we get
I keep good stuff (Lady you mean) Good for that light green time you see me Eyes are red but I'm on my P's Smokin', gettin' motivated, chillin' with nuthin' but playas as I can be, relaxed and bumpin' some Johnny Taylor Feelin' as hell, it's so swell
High, stuff has got me goosed up Got me some good lovin', so I call my shorty Baby, baby, some and give it to me, give it to me Come in with the quickness, got you to this freaky night Still I'm stayin' 'bout it, never hate bustas So can you see, never sucka catch me with the prophet P Gone his lady, kinda crazy, so don't test me I will buck your bro down when that good stuff got me in
What you got down in your trunk, nothin' but stuff Knowin' this funk to keep you up Make you hyper super crunk, let me know on you need I'm cuttin' up gears, shock with me Your partner used to you twice I'm giving out and it's free deals from state to state The ice cream man who that cake
You wanna get a to shake The the plate, the bigger the blade The thicker the cheese, the more you can On and on gotta keep that from scene to scene Supplyin' that D, some of that pure, not none of that It's over solder, dodge forty Get with the man if you want to get Just taking a sniff of roses, this lil' sniff
roll it up all night to the early mornin' Constantly now for yawnin' my people on every pay phone And allow that good stuff surper I be like Indo in, don't go what your friend Plus them twins, the henn and a bunch of bird shit
your man, so I can get into the groove And he who's can't Juicy's speakin' at me though He ain't nothin', man, he may be the crunkin' that funny Or the super bionic, here wanna sit here Fartin' like I'm a motor or Is it the squish, I cannot remember, yes sir, understood Koo must down got a little bit of hit of somethin'
Gimme some of that good Gimme that'll feel kinda special Gimme somethin' do it Do it, put my to it until we get high
Gimme some of good stuff Gimme somethin' that'll feel kinda somethin' that'll do it Do it, put my to it until we get high
Gimme some of good stuff somethin' that'll feel kinda special Gimme somethin' do it Do it, put my to it until we get high ...