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infectious jelqing & dj smokey - fried out the game lyrics

this song is for unemployed people

half on a sack or some blow
half on a s—, half+half on a sack or some blow
half on a s—, half+half on a sack or some blow
half on a s—, half+half on a sack or some—
bring that dro and plenty p
half on a sack or some blow
half on a s—, half+half on a sack or some blow
half on a s—, half+half on a sack or some blow
half on a s—, half+half on a sack or some—
bring that dro and plenty p
ayy, n+gga, get your weed, get your blow
get your drank together
’cause we ’bout to get high

half on a sack or some blow
half on a s—, half+half on a sack or some blow
half on a s—, half+half on a sack or some blow
half on a s—, half+half on a sack or some—
bring that dro and plenty p
[?]

a day without loud is a day gone bad fam, i’m trying to get fried out the game right now
[?]
we gon’ f+ck her in the back of the bus
and fill her nose up full of that dust
we gon’ f+ck her in the back of the bus
and fill her nose up full of that dust
we gon’ f+ck her in the back of the bus
and fill her nose up full of that dust
we gon’ f+ck her in the back of the bus
and fill her nose up full of that dust
we gon’ f+ck her in the back of the bus
and fill her nose up full of that dust
we gon’ f+ck her in the back of the bus
and fill her nose up full of that dust
we gon’ f+ck her in the back of the bus
and fill her nose up full of that dust
we gon’ f+ck her in the back of the bus
and fill her nose up full of that dust

yo smokey, jelqing you guys gotta stop smoking so much weed and get your f+cking sh+t together
this song is f+cking trash
how high were you guys when you made this sh+t?
[?]
jesus christ this sh+t is awful

i be, i be drippin’ head to toe everywhere i f+ckin’ go
i drop forty racks a show, i could go flex on your ho
i got junkies at the door, i got junkies at the door
i got junkies at the door, i got junkies at the door
i be, i be drippin’ head to toe everywhere i f+ckin’ go
i drop forty racks a show, i could go flex on your ho
i got junkies at the door, i got junkies at the door
i got junkies at the door, i got junkies at the door
i be, i be drippin’ head to toe everywhere i f+ckin’ go
i drop forty racks a show, i could go flex on your ho
i got junkies at the door, i got junkies at the door
i got junkies at the door, i got junkies at the door
i be, i be drippin’ head to toe everywhere i f+ckin’ go
i drop forty racks a show, i could go flex on your ho
i got junkies at the door, i got junkies at the door
i got junkies at the door, i got junkies at the door

i love getting faded as f+ck on a tuesday and playing xbox all day (h+ll yeah)

i’m 40 and i wasted my life. i’ve got nothing to show for it, no house, no savings, no career that i’m proud of. i hate my job
but it’s not just that i’m disillusioned by the world. i just want my son to know that his dad didn’t just give up, that i fought very hard and went through a lot. but i fought to stay in his life tooth and nail (i miss my son)

- infectious jelqing dj smokey lyrics

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