P H the I the L the L the I the E the S We mess with phillies, we roll big (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 brown up in the Crown Vic's Spread her and put the greenery lips around it Gets around it while quit (Woah!) This bitch look than Whitney, lick her titties 'Cause say the pussy be the sticky
One puff'll turn your cells to dust Head rush, bound to your eyes up with the redness Suck her up, but there's a bitches just like her Even dykes try to fuck her in the cypher the lighter
Puttin' the on the ass an', everybody cashin', blackin' Latino motherfuckers know be mashin' Nigga like whas' You can them sassy the dickey used to
Bone to top to dump the hash in My partners be askin' Mr. Y U K Why you high off the hash and be smashin'? With a hundred gun and a hundred 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 mess with phillies, we roll big (I wanna get my brother) P H the I the L the L the I the E the S We mess with phillies, we big phillies (I get blunted my brother)
I my gat with a phillie I don't need no quote Now player this is how I like to blow my smoke I grab the phillie cut the throat, jump to the Of a building, top player, makin' a little with a cup up of spit It makes me sick and upset when spit and silly you phillie, its all spitty and wet
It matter, rich or po', I couldn't care less bro It mixes I'm out and let the motherfucker smoke no hoe I shake the bud mary The one that tried to shove the up the fifth Without givin' up no cocker food I know they want it, but for free, I don't condone it Don't put your crusty lips on it if you ain't got no on it
I spent a grip on it and girl the cuffs out And if you floss out here, you a loss out here You're doin' too catin' in the cypher wit'cha Lighter, tryin' to flick 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 phillies we roll big phillies (I get blunted my brother) P H the I the L the L the I the E the S We mess with phillies we big phillies (I wanna get my brother)
How many blunts do you on the daily? Many money I many, many, many I plenty (Well, won't your black ass quit stingy) I'm not (Well, where's weed fiend?)
You better quit those beadys in my fo' hun one for the po one Nigga, you owe one? Act ya know one
No one does it better, it down with my thumbs (Fuck the zigzags, and your lungs, make the runs) But no fund, no gas (Well, if a dummy has money) (He'll be a dumber then bin his ass money)
My blunt is my keeper cash money Blast money, money, the last money was considered Bombs, stick, grass money Roll, but time, I'ma put a little to the side (Hash money)
Hey I started smellin' weed and hella weed Then I started weed be tellin' me, they wanna smoke To catch Mozik a spellin' bee 'Cause I they ass under the table The hoes stable, me that cigarette or phillie
I got that feelin' again, let's that acrylin' again, I said you willin' again, then we can walk the Poppa again I in like a mighty blast of wind Inhale, exhale, the rule my dome an' (Aah!)
High shit, tell that nigga down the road to roll the shit up man Man y'all need to quit this shit Nigga, you used to smoke too, than me here, hit this shit Man, you already do
around and smoke the sprayed up Nigga be laid up, walk around like zombies, minds never up Smellin' like ass hemp's and grime, mouth lips, fuckin' off all the poo nanny If y'all gonna smoke I'll be the designated roller Call me Numboy, the seed roller
But you crack the window though 'Cause me and the lads like Whoopi Goldberg in Drink a lot never like to a lot Nigga I don't no more 'cause I don't like the stank a lot
Nigga I'm drink a lot, a lot too nigga Fuck, how you gonna say that shit nigga if you be smokin' (Fuck y'all) And me (I wanna get my brother)
You know phillies, they give heart attack catch a you nigga, shitty ass niggas (Fuck you nigga) Smell like dookie