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[Wish] Man I hear y'all got some good ass weed around here [Dealer] Yeah nigga, what's happening'? I got you, how much you want? How much you got? [Wish
Take me, higher, higher, baby Can you feel it? (Feel it, feel it, feel it) Do you feel the same weed high that I do? 'Cuz I'm so high (Reefer makes you
i just wanna smoke weed and buy shoes, and do it fly guys do i just wanna smoke weed and buy shoes, and do it fly guys do stacks on there, there we straight
COW 'cause I can level I can miss a low loaded And I know it like a hunter san bow yed 'cause I can low like a hundred well dole un 'Til my below
I'll bring the bag of weed You can bring the bottle of wine Call me whenever, we can get together And have us a real good time I'll bring the bag of
[Juicy J] Yeah, we high as a junt up in this motherfucker I'm drinkin some fruit punch; thats belvedere vodka and cranberry juice YouknowwhatI'msayin
Sometimes da game got me stressin' partner I can't lie I roll me a sweet smash off in da ride a whole piece I ain't never lied I put my weed hand in da
Alcohol Pussy and Weed Alcohol Pussy and Weed Alcohol Pussy and Weed Alcohol Pussy and Weed Alcohol Pussy and Weed Alcohol Pussy and Weed Alcohol Pussy
(Smoke some weed) Ice Cube, motherfucker West coast, motherfucker (Smoke some weed) George Bush, George Clinton, Bill Clinton Chris Farley, Chris Rock
I wake up lonely in the morning and it feels so good Smokin' on some shit that you wish you could Jealousy, envy, please don't feel bad This weed iz mine
Have you heard of the one about Alfred? A dangerous robot I'm told. He's got lasers for eyes and a microchip brain And his skin is terribly cold We've
I dedicate this one to all the buddha lovers all across the world, all over the globe, from amsterdam to humble county, miami, atlanta, seattle, L.A.,
I'm pushin' for the single yo, c'mon Yo, lock the door, uh huh Ya heard, uh, uh C'mon, yeah Ya'll know who it is, or should I say what it is Uh, uh All
I dwell in the north in the green country Far I'm here, far I'm here And I take to my rest at the end of day Whilst overhead pretty stars do play And
Night cracked like a skull Made the moon convulse Wrapped its chilly tongue around my mast A fortnight it would be Since I'd been out at sea Ne'er
Night cracked like a skull Made the moon convulse Wrapped its chilly tongue around my mast A fortnight it would be Since I'd been out at sea Ne'er another
Bobby Joel and Betty got a real nice farm Everybody knows that they work real hard Bobby Joel sweatin' in the noonday sun Betty right beside him 'til