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comethazine - tree house boolin lyrics

[intro]
yeah, yeah
tree house boolin’
tree house boolin’ with some b-tches in my entourage, yeah

[verse]
tree house boolin’ with some b-tches in my entourage
tree house boolin’ with some b-tches in my entourage
tree house boolin’ with some b-tches in my entourage
tree house boolin’ with some b-tches in my entourage
tree house boolin’ with some b-tches in my entourage
.30 with a drum on my lap for a homicide
’64 impala, homeboy, yeah, watch me ride
tree house jumpin’, if you lame, you can’t come inside
t-i-d-e, yeah, that’s my name, they callin’ me tide
’cause i’m so clean, watch me [?] hoes on my kn-b
smell like gas in the f-ckin’ ‘wood, yeah, that sh-t real life
40 grams by myself, i smoke that sh-t in a hour
call me mini-me like that n-gg- off of austin powers
l.a. where i be, smokin’ trees, gettin’ h-lla high
she said she want some eat, bon appét-t, i’ma leat her eat
tree house boolin’, blowin’ in the tree, yeah, we smokin’ deep
bad lil’ b-tch rollin’ up the weed, her friend toppin’ me
i feel like the king of the jungle, ain’t no stoppin’ me
if a n-gg- jump, i [?] body, grab the semi
point it at him, then i let it [?] ’til it’s empty
we don’t play around, lil’ b-tch, do you hear me?
we don’t play around, lil’ b-tch, do you hear me?
tree house boolin’ with some b-tches from my entourage
tree house boolin’ with some b-tches from my entourage
tree house boolin’ with some b-tches from my entourage

[outro]
yeah, yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah, tree house boolin’
’64 impala, tree house boolin’
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

- comethazine lyrics

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