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​greaf - blunt after blunt lyrics

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[verse 1]
kush got a n+gga feeling awesome
ate that b+tch p+ssy ’til she squirted like a dolphin (dolphin)
told her bend over (over), hit that sh+t doggy (doggy)
called her a cab, then i told that b+tch to call me (stop)
danny brown, b+tch (b+tch), tell me what you need (need)
i got some adderall and fire+ass weed (smoke)
and they try to tell me i get too high
that’s a lie, if so, b+tch, i woulda been died (stop)
but the flow od (d), don’t get cochised, capiche?
or f+ck with me, f+ck around and be deceased (blatt)
rest in peace wack n+ggas (wack), with oversized clothes
complain about my jeans ’cause i’m takin’ all they hoes (hoes)
hold up (hah), wait a minute (stop)
your p+ssy ain’t sh+t ’til you had some danny in it (stop)
i’m gone off a xanny, noddin’ off, watching menace (what?)
rollin’ up some purple that my n+gga call grimace (smoke)
b+tch, i ain’t finished (nah)
these bars was test tubed in the lab before a chemist (go)
rolling testers on it, but statistics got slumped (got slumped)
i’m smoking blunt after blunt

[chorus]
and i smoke
blunt after blunt after blunt after blunt after blunt after blunt
and i smoke
blunt after blunt after blunt after blunt after blunt after blunt
and i smoke
blunt after blunt after blunt after blunt after blunt after blunt
and i smoke
blunt after blunt after blunt after blunt after blunt after blunt (stop)
[verse 2]
’til my brain feel ten pounds heavier (stop)
you fell off like tom selleck in a celica (what?)
b+tch give me brain (brain), for the h+ll of it (uh)
but to her it’s heaven even if she gets a smell of it (hah)
that’s why these b+tches f+ck with me
’cause i eat that p+ssy like a female mc (hah)
you get it? (get it?)
how about me and your girlfriend, you with it? (with it?)
money over everything the only thing that matter (stop)
and since i been gettin’ it, these blunts be getting fatter (smoke)
take a couple puffs off it, now a n+gga woozy (woozy)
the white hoes i f+ck with, consider them whootys (whootys)
we ’bout to make a movie (stop)
starring me and a cast full of groupies (stop)
and i do my own stunts (my own stunts)
i’m smoking blunt after blunt

[chorus]
and i smoke
blunt after blunt after blunt after blunt after blunt after blunt
and i smoke
blunt after blunt after blunt after blunt after blunt after blunt
and i smoke
blunt after blunt after blunt after blunt after blunt after blunt
and i smoke
blunt after blunt after blunt after blunt after blunt after blunt (stop)



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