Baby bash - Weed hand
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Sometimes tha game got me stressin' partner I can't lie. I roll me a sweet smash off 'n tha ride a whole piece I ain't never lied. I put my weed hand in tha sky. I put my weed hand in tha sky. I respect it for da love of life. A whole piece I ain't never lied. I put my weed hand in tha sky
The smokes killing off my lungs and appendix. It's baby bash the modern day jimmy hendrix.Deep down in texas, dope house is so relentless. The fluff is endless. Smokin wit my lawer and my dentist. Feelin stupendiss wanna come to my quarter stacks. Smokin on greener reef. Singing boby to dem older cats.(bobby brown)Dem dolger sax, wit a coffee grinder at my mercy. Dun rolled a lax wit a highspeed chasers ones dat coudn't curch me. Cotton mouthed and thirsty gotta keep my spirit lifted though. My spiritual, lyrical, it's hydromyrical. I'm comin visious though, wit a fully loaded off dat durby. Feelin so worthy 'cause my vacume lungs are like dat curby. and don't desturb me when I'm floatin to my foriegn land. You no fo' sho' I keep my pipe in my weed hand. My weed hand is something I don't disrestpect. Your weed hand throw it up and represent your weed
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I'ma gonna admit it and you know I'm weeded it. Begin his life, got his only one and split it. Lit it up wit my nephew. And now I'm floatin. My crown is broaken. Soakin up my soal. Sippen styraphone cups. Choken now I'm low. If you ridden on us dats cool but pass da dro. Diamonds flyin and you just had to go. 'Cause you dun cast da vote. And I didn't even get a hit. n
No not even a little bit. So now help me get rid of dis. Baby girl don't disrespecr the luv. And I can't see dat. Ask where we get the best of bud. Put up ur weed hand
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Man I been gone since way back before. I hit da bong pack up a bowl. I'm too damn high don't pass me no mo'. I blazed you all since long before. Stayin high I'm on a note. You can smell da bom all on my clothes. Man look at my eyes they bout to close. I'm choken dudes up out hte room with my weed hand in the sky. I'm stayin blowed on octamodes and I'm leanin' half tha time. I'm stayin high and I hustle fool. Don't be at home up on my ass gotta get up and glock sum cash
Hoes thinkin they gonna smoke for free. But not with a young P.I.M.P. Just 'cause I'm young don't mean I'm dumb. Red microphones now blaze sum of dat greener-e. And pour up some of that purple stuff. Down here we sipping and blowing. Ya I know you heard of us
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