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ham and herb - ham and herb lyrics

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(jham)
i’m so fly, man i’m so high
smoking herb and writing music letting time fly by
i’m floating through the sky with my man sean v
so much smoke in this b-tch that i can’t see
no oxygen in the air, but a lot of thc
if you blow this much weed it might make it hard to breath
dequan is in the back, the girl in bed is a stupid b
ugly b-tch, stupid ho, i wouldn’t touch you with a pole
let’s get some weed rolled, get a sweatshirt too it’s cold
get in the studio, write some sh-t like a pro
make a cd, get a show, blow some sour diesel smoke
got a bong? we can toke, time to smoke, just awoke
head spinning huffy, bike spokes
empty pockets feeling broke, crack the egg, only yoke
smoking sticky, gonna choke, bad b-tches blowing os
big sean drops the hook, ham and herb you know it’s dope

(hook)
it ain’t no secret i burn like cameron
higher than the plane ain’t planning on landin’
call up the hoochies, beat up on that coochie
and when we done i tell that ho to make me a sandwich

ham and herb! where the weed at!?
ham and herb! where the weed at!?
ham and herb! where the weed at!?
hoes by the hundreds better bring your f-cking kneepads

(herb)
eat that p-ssy out like a pastry, tasty
flip her -ss over like the bed spring
green got me ch-nk eyed, call that sh-t beijing
got me laid out like a n-gga was planking
open up her legs like a cupboard
afghan make me laugh, call it chris tucker
say your sh-t strong? this sh-t tougher
i’m smoking on that herb–ie husker
make the wh0r- scream like she in a horror movie
my n-ggas got the hookup tell ’em bring ’em all to me
i ain’t nothing but an -ss, but i just want some more booty
beat that p-ssy up man i ain’t nothing but a bully
make them hoes wet like they standing in the shower
remind my n-ggas that i play first like ryan howard
and that alcohol, make ’em all scream a little louder
and when we finish we kick them b-tches out like bouncers

(hook)
it ain’t no secret i burn like cameron
higher than the plane ain’t planning on landin’
call up the hoochies, beat up on that coochie
and when we done i tell that ho to make me a sandwich

ham and herb! where the weed at!?
ham and herb! where the weed at!?
ham and herb! where the weed at!?
hoes by the hundreds better bring your f-cking kneepads

biotch



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