Here's that fire right here Here's that top of the cali Ya me? Look..... Hey brother it's fire we ain't gotta do all that but pass it You gonna how to use that rotation dogg It's this..
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Puff puff the shit that's doulja bitch You used to smoking that shit So up and pass it
Pass me the man and let me smoke, High as a kite and I'm bout to I'm so to it it's hard to cope, Seems like everything is a Moving in motion, crying against the potion Got me the feeling I need I just wanna smoke all day, cran and tangeraie With my windows down hollerin' at from 'round my way Now get this I'm with the shit I'm through with smoking bullshit I gotta connect, that's full in effect, and our little secret I ain't gonna lie my troubles sorrow, me put down my revolver It gotta be anytime that I can smoke it with my father It never harmed me solely or people say it do I never heard of no one over weed and that's the fucking truth So i'ma smoke and i'ma smoke until the day I die seldom you will catch me without a gloss in my eye Smelling like a pound of indonesia, other shit will tease ya You need to please ya, send you into seizures
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Smoking on fire, really get's me higher, my fucking mind at ease Since I been doja, I keep my composure, can you roll another one please? My moma don't like it but grown man, And she just don't That when I'm red i'ma better man, but bout my cheddar man I went to jamaica and myself crazy with my lady Trying to make a baby, right after paid me My habit is as own the week, glancing as a nigga as he ease in So why the fuck the police on trippin on me? I ain't about no when I'm high, You think I won't fight I'm too tired You can cuss me out I in your face and pass you by If I was the president I'd make this shit Cause if everybody was high then nobody would think of Am I gonna quit this shit? man you got to be jokin' As a matter of fact please excuse me while I'm
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