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frankie bash – po n blow lyrics

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(hook)
rollin’ rollin’ rollin’ all this dro up with my brodies
we’re discussing on the past as new beginnings keep unfolding as we blow
rollin’ rollin’ rollin’ to the store to get some 40’s
i’m still under 21 but they gon’ plug it cause they know me and we po’

(verse 1)
yeah, high up in my area
on that loud sh-t, break sound barrier
i don’t get high that much don’t get enough airtime
so when i hit the blunt i’m higher than lebron’s hairline
and maybe imma smoke so much i end up blowin’
just some high thoughts, but you know that i’m always hopin’
i smoked before i f-cked
split the swisha like a virgin filled it up with purple nut
(ahhhhhh) that felt miraculous
now i’m floating up over the midway i think i’ll hit up minneapolis
i’m lit like a candlestick
hit the baddest b-tch a spanish chick she got the -ss and t-ts p-ss the fifth
can’t handle this the cannabis has got me feelin like i’m demagin
(your mind young colin)
but i’m just trippin’ as i ash the spliff
and keep the flow goin’ like my dinner was a laxative

(hook)
rollin’ rollin’ rollin’ all this dro up with my brodies
we’re discussing on the past as new beginnings keep unfolding as we blow
rollin’ rollin’ rollin’ to the store to get some 40’s
i’m still under 21 but they gon’ plug it cause they know me and we po’

(verse 2)
in my last verse i said dinner now i’m more hungry than the hippo is
hommie got a juicy luicy looked at the waitress like diddo b-tch!
oowee the cheese is oozing hit the u and bump some boosie look for cuties with a booty
man i’m stoned like it’s p-ssion of the christ
sorry bout the bad taste but i’ve been blowin’ packs all night
got the lean? then p-ss the sprite
don’t asks advice unless you wanna learn to turn and blast the mics
my team illuminates like aurora borealis
so once you dig us up we’ll get a 40 story palace
sorority wh0r-s be actin
like we’re poorer than a fraction
of what their dad makes from relaxin
but they’re more borin’ than mathematics
so f-ck it we the inner city tree slangers
cheese makers
no fermentation we breeze haters
(byyyyy) and please their dames up
while they’re steady beggin’ for p-ssy like “omg will you please date us?”

(hook)
rollin’ rollin’ rollin’ all this dro up with my brodies
we’re discussing on the past as new beginnings keep unfolding as we blow
rollin’ rollin’ rollin’ to the store to get some 40’s
i’m still under 21 but they gon’ plug it cause they know me and we po’



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