P H the I the L the L the I the E the S We mess phillies, we roll big phillies (I wanna get my brother) P H the I the L the L the I the E the S We with phillies, we roll big phillies (I get blunted my brother)
Suppress the bitch up in the Crown Vic's Spread her legs and put the lips around it Gets around it niggas quit (Woah!) This bitch look better than Whitney, lick her 'Cause niggas say the pussy be the
One puff'll turn your brain cells to Head rush, bound to fill your eyes up with the Suck her up, but there's a million bitches like her Even dykes try to fuck her in the cypher the lighter
the dick on the ass an', everybody cashin', blackin' Latino motherfuckers know be mashin' Nigga whas' happenin'? You can keep them the dickey used to
Nicky Bone to top to the hash in My partners they be Mr. Y U K Why you stay high off the hash and be With a hundred gun and a click To the sto', they get To we get blunted as we get
P H the I the L the L the I the E the S We with phillies, we roll big phillies (I wanna get my brother) P H the I the L the L the I the E the S We with phillies, we roll big phillies (I get blunted my brother)
I takes my gat a phillie I don't need no quote Now boss this is how I like to blow my smoke I the phillie cut the throat, jump to the back Of a building, top player, makin' a little bits a cup up of spit It makes me sick and upset when it's and silly you phillie, its all spitty and wet
It doesn't matter, rich or po', I care less bro It when I'm out and let the motherfucker smoke no hoe I shake the bud mary The one that tried to the weed up the fifth Without givin' up no food stamps I they want it, but smokin' for free, I don't condone it Don't put your crusty lips on it if you ain't got no on it
I a grip on it and girl the cuffs out here And if you floss out here, you take a out here You're doin' too much catin' in the wit'cha Lighter, to flick your big, if you ain't got no skits, you can't get hit
P H the I the L the L the I the E the S We mess with phillies we roll big (I get blunted my brother) P H the I the L the L the I the E the S We mess with we roll big phillies (I get blunted my brother)
How many blunts do you on the daily? Many money I blow many, many, I plenty (Well, won't your black ass being stingy) I'm not (Well, where's that fiend?)
You better quit smokin' those in my fo' hun one for the po one Nigga, you owe one? Act like ya one
No one does it better, break it down with my (Fuck the zigzags, and your lungs, make the runs) But no fund, no gas (Well, even if a has money) (He'll be a dumber then bin his ass money)
My blunt is my keeper cash money money, stash money, the last money was considered Bombs, stick, green grass Roll, but next time, I'ma put a little to the (Hash money)
Hey nigga I started weed and hella weed Then I started weed Bitch be tellin' me, they wanna To catch than a spellin' bee 'Cause I smoke they ass under the The hoes stable, pass me that or phillie
I got that again, let's smoke that acrylin' again, I said you willin' again, then we can walk the Poppa ceiling I storms in like a mighty of wind Inhale, exhale, the phillies my dome an' (Aah!)
powered shit, tell that nigga down the road to roll the shit up man Man niggas need to quit this shit Nigga, you used to too, more than me here, hit this shit Man, you know do
Fuck around and the sprayed up Nigga be up, walk around like zombies, minds never made up Smellin' like ass hemp's and grime, cocky lips, fuckin' off all the poo nanny If y'all gonna smoke I'll be the weed roller me Numboy, the motherfuckin' seed roller
But you gotta the window though 'Cause me and the lads like Whoopi in centerfolds a lot never like to think a lot Nigga I don't no more 'cause I don't like the stank a lot
Nigga I'm drink a lot, smoke a lot too Fuck, how you gonna say that shit if you be smokin' cigarettes (Fuck y'all) And me (I get blunted my brother)
You phillies, they give heart attack catch a nigga you nigga, shitty ass niggas (Fuck you nigga) Smell like dookie